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
original source of the story was Submitted by the author

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)

First Time With A Domme 4.6 (16)

The author remembers his first visit to a Domme. He was pleasantly surprised by the trampling experience he had received.

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

I haven’t been trampled for some time now so I decided to break down and see a domme. This was the first time I had ever been to a professional so it was a big change for me. Previously I had been walked on by whoever I was dating at the time (with mixed results). But not seeing anyone for a while left my trample needs unfulfilled. So through a friend of a friend of a friend I contacted a mistress and discussed my interests. She seemed cool with the whole idea and agreed to meet with me. Continue reading “First Time With A Domme 4.6 (16)

The Ground 4.9 (24)

The author wrote an interesting take on the false floor story type, about a bridal party whose hostess was in on the trample experience.

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

I lay there with Katy standing on my chest. It was autumn so she had on some fur-lined wedge-heeled boots, with her jeans tucked in with a hoodie. She had no idea I was there. She was talking on her phone and shuffling around. I was enjoying the view of her ass when her boot sole crashed down on my face as she walked around talking. The lug sole crushed down diagonally across my cheek and nose as she strode toward the railing, completely deforming my face as she walked right across it. It was just a part of the ground after all. Continue reading “The Ground 4.9 (24)

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)