Tag: Face trampling

University Life part 18 4.3 (23)

This entry is part 18 of 32 in the series University Life

Erin, Riah, and Rod continue exploring their combined interests early in the morning the next day

written by StompedAllOver
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I lay in bed that night with Erin lying next to me trying to process the changes that had happened in my life in the last couple of months since Erin had moved in. I had always been pretty lucky with my foot fetish and regularly been able to get some action but overnight my life had become the stuff that only lived in the land of fantasy. I was playing back in my head the events of that evening. My face was still tender from the abuse it had taken from Riah and Erin just a couple of hours before. It was insane to me some of the things these girls were so comfortable with and the enjoyment they got out of such taboos, I found it unbelievably intoxicating. I found it so sexy that Riah had thought nothing of urinating in my mouth, and then Erin had immediately followed her lead, it was like neither of them had any filter or inhibition. Continue reading “University Life part 18 4.3 (23)“

University Life Part 17 4 (21)

This entry is part 17 of 32 in the series University Life

Rod got the chance to feel some jumping in Fila Disruptors.

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Back at the flat, we sat in the kitchen having a beer, It was after 1 am but none of us were tired. I sat on one side of the counter and Erin and Riah sat on the other side with their feet up on the counter, the soles of their shoes teasing me. Erin’s white Filas with their grippy treads dark with street grime and little flecks of mud caught in the treads. Riah’s Uggs were old, the distinctive tread pattern worn down smooth under the balls and heels of her feet after years of treading the streets. “You look lost in soles”, Riah said, snapping me out of my daydream. “Yeah, not easy to concentrate with you two waving your shoes in my face. I want my face smashed up so badly right now.” They both laughed, “really?” “Yeah, it started with those boots at Riahs place but now staring at your feet I just want the two of you jumping up and down on me until you’re too tired to jump any more.” “Haha sounds like fun do you want us to put on platforms.” “No, I’m totally turned on by your Uggs and Filas right now.” Continue reading “University Life Part 17 4 (21)“

My friend Jan 4.7 (36)

A get-together with an old friend turns into trampling and boot licking.

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

So I have this “Friend” Jan I know who use to work with me years ago. I was a sales guy and she was the front door receptionist. Anyway Jan and I kept in touch over the years as we went our separate ways career wise. I got fatter, grayer and richer, Jan stayed thin, hot and generally living paycheck to paycheck. So we got to talking about life online and I tried to explain to Jan that she really needed to make better choices with her life to get ahead. Stop dating abusive losers that slapped her around and working for dead end jobs. Jan’s answer was “whatever”, complaining that I tell her what she should do but not how she can get there.

I then volunteered to hook up with her to go over how to get what she wants and the next night I drove to Jan’s apartment. Jan had just got off work and was wearing a tight red dress with black knee high boots, the kind with the 3 inch chunky heel. She was about 5’9 with her boots on and my guess weighed about 140 lbs. I came from work as well and was still dressed in a suit.

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University Life Part 11 4.9 (35)

This entry is part 11 of 32 in the series University Life

This part ends the scene from previous parts with some dancing and multi trampling

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After being softened up by Erin’s Uggs, my face was instantly on fire as the brutal treads of Leanne’s Doc Martins marched and bounced to the beat. In total darkness, under her treads and with my hands still pinned under Alina and Riah I tried to get into the zone and just suffer through it. I lost track of how many tunes Leanne stayed on my face for but it was either 5 or 6. When she finally stepped onto my chest I felt the pressure on my right hand lighten as Alina stepped from my hand straight onto my face. A second later Leanne’s boot stomped down hard on my hand. Erin stepped off my cock onto my left arm pinning it and Riah stepped up onto my cock. The whole motion took them only a couple of seconds from Leanne stepping off my face to them all having changed places and it dawned on me that this punishment was not going to end soon. Continue reading “University Life Part 11 4.9 (35)“

University Life Part 6 4.6 (31)

This entry is part 6 of 32 in the series University Life

The next day involves mostly Rod and Erin. They are experimenting with their combined interests.

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I only had a couple of classes the next day and got a lie in bed. I heard Erin moving about and getting ready to go but when I finally got up she had left for college already. Leanne’s prints had pretty much gone fortunately and other than some red dots which looked more like spots you would not have known. After my first class, I was sitting in the cafeteria having coffee and a sandwich when Erin and Leanne walked over with their lunch. Erin was wearing black leggings, a hoodie, and her black Uggs, Leanne was wearing black jeans a black shirt, and black Vans. They sat down beside me and started chatting. Leanne kept looking at my face and I said, “haha you look disappointed”. “Yeah a little”, she said. “I’m sure you will get another chance”, laughed Erin. I had one more class after lunch and told Erin I’d see her back at the flat. She had a pretty full day. Continue reading “University Life Part 6 4.6 (31)“

University Life Part 5 4.8 (38)

This entry is part 5 of 32 in the series University Life

Part 5 continues with the evens on the same night that began in part 4.

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I sneaked round the side of the bar and lay down at her boots. Leanne lifted her boot up and said, “are you sure”. “Go for it”. Leanne put her heavy boot on my chest and gingerly stepped up putting her other boot on my stomach. “ Wow this does feel kinda cool, are you ok down there”? “Never better, just relax and have fun”. Leanne kept cleaning glasses while her boots pressed down on my chest and stomach. One of the bouncers came over to get a drink and I was a bit nervous he would see me but I was totally out of sight from the customer side of the bar. Continue reading “University Life Part 5 4.8 (38)“

University Life Part 3 4.8 (38)

This entry is part 3 of 32 in the series University Life

The third part of University Life

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The next morning, I woke to the sound of Erin knocking on my bedroom door. She came in with Coffee and a Bacon Roll for each of us. She sat on the edge of the bed and noticed her ballet flats on my pillow. She laughed and said, “I see you’ve got a new comforter. I’ll have to make sure I keep them stinky for you”. We chatted about what was happening that day and I told her I was going to go to the university gym and Erin decided she would come down for a workout too. Continue reading “University Life Part 3 4.8 (38)“

University Life Part 2 4.8 (53)

This entry is part 2 of 32 in the series University Life

Every young adult foot fetishist’s dream come true, part 2.

written by StompedAllOver
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The next morning we were heading out the door to go to classes at the same time.  She didn’t say anything about the night before and I didn’t push it.  I was checking her out though as we walked down the stairs, she had her hair up in a clasp and had her University hoodie on again with skin-tight blue jeans and a beat-up old pair of black ballet flats on her bare feet.  We chatted about the classes we had on that day and what time we would be back.  I was finishing earlier than Erin that day so I said I would see her when she got back to the flat. Continue reading “University Life Part 2 4.8 (53)“

University Life Part 1 4.9 (64)

This entry is part 1 of 32 in the series University Life

Every young adult foot fetishist’s dream come true.

written by StompedAllOver
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I was lucky when I was at University, my parents are quite rich and had agreed to buy a nice 2 bedroom flat in the centre of the city where I was studying. I had rented out the second bedroom to a friend from back home but he decided to drop out at the end of our first year. I advertised the room at the University and met with a bunch of students about it, but they were pretty much all a waste of time and I accepted I was going to be in the flat myself that year.

About a week before the start of term I was on a night out with some buddies and we ended up in a strip club in town. I was drinking at the bar when this gorgeous babe asked me to buy her a drink and if I wanted a private dance. Her name was Erin, she was 21, long dark brown hair, tanned, around 5ft 4in, cute size EU37 feet, and 110lbs with the perfect figure. She had on a white bra and panties and a pair of white knee high platform stripper boots with a 4in platform and 6in wedge chunky heel. After a couple of private dances and a couple of drinks she was sitting on my lap chatting. She was at the same University as me studying business management, I was studying engineering. She told me that she still didn’t have accommodation sorted out and that she was going to have to get something sorted in the next couple of days. I thought what the hell and told her I had a spare room and if she was interested she could come round and have a look the next day. She said that would be great and she’d be around 11 am. I was so relieved I hadn’t said anything about my foot fetish. I usually share that right away in a strip club. Continue reading “University Life Part 1 4.9 (64)“

Celeste Part 1 5 (11)

This entry is part 1 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

It had all started normally enough. I had met Celeste at a party, I forget which one, but I could never forget that moment when I first saw her strut across the room. She was perfect, more than perfect. Stunningly beautiful, yes, but so much more than that. There was something about the way she moved with such absolute poise and confidence, with such certainty. I was mesmerized, utterly in awe, a shock almost. It didn’t even occur to me that she might talk to me, let alone be interested in me. She was on another level. In fact, I remember thinking that at the time, she was just on a completely different level to me. Continue reading “Celeste Part 1 5 (11)“