Intimate Trampling Exploration 4.6 (22)

written by Trampling Queen
original source of the story was Submitted by the author

Trampling was never something James thought he would enjoy. He had always been a reserved man, keeping his desires and fantasies hidden from the world. That was until he met Laura at a local book club. They bonded over their mutual love for mystery novels and soon found themselves spending more time together.

One evening, after a particularly intense discussion about their latest read, Laura noticed James’s fidgeting uncomfortably. She had always been perceptive and could tell when something was on his mind.  Continue reading “Intimate Trampling Exploration 4.6 (22)

Shrunk in Sneaker Insole 4.2 (12)

written by Trampling Queen
original source of the story was Submitted by the author

In a huge city where the hum of life never ceased, lived a man named Jake. One ordinary evening, while walking home, Jake stumbled upon a peculiar shop tucked away in an alley. The sign above the door read “Mystical Curiosities.” Curiosity piqued, Jake ventured inside.

The shop was dimly lit, filled with ancient artifacts and mysterious potions. An elderly shopkeeper greeted him with a knowing smile. “Looking for something special?” she asked. Jake shrugged, eyes wandering over the shelves. “Just browsing,” he replied.  Continue reading “Shrunk in Sneaker Insole 4.2 (12)

Footrest for Marketing Department 4.3 (23)

written by Trampling Queen
original source of the story was Submitted by the author

In the city, there was an IT company called TechWorks, known for its high-paced environment and state-of-the-art technology. Among its employees was a reserved yet skilled IT technician named Alex. Alex was known for his problem-solving abilities and his knack for fixing anything electronic. However, there was one quirk about him that few knew – he had a huge foot fetish.  Continue reading “Footrest for Marketing Department 4.3 (23)

A Night at the Concert 4.6 (34)

written by Trampling Queen
original source of the story was Submitted by the author

The pulsating beats of the music echoed through the open-air concert venue as a sea of people swayed to the rhythm. The strobe lights flashed in sync with the bass, creating a mesmerizing spectacle. Among the crowd were a group of friends—Emily, Sarah, Hannah, and Chloe—who had been eagerly anticipating this night for months.

They pushed their way closer to the stage, laughing and singing along to their favorite songs. The energy was infectious, and they felt invincible. Every beat of the drum, every lyric sung, seemed to electrify the air around them. With each passing moment, the crowd grew denser, and their excitement reached fever pitch.

Unbeknownst to them, just a few feet away, lay a man named Jack. Earlier in the evening, he had deliberately positioned himself in the thick of the crowd, fueled by a secret desire. Jack had a foot fetish and craved the sensation of being trampled, especially by the carefree and oblivious feet of the dancing girls. He had waited for this moment, knowing that the chaos of the concert would provide the perfect opportunity for his fantasy to come to life.  Continue reading “A Night at the Concert 4.6 (34)

Leaf Man Part 9 4.4 (7)

This entry is part 9 of 9 in the series Leaf Man

Part 9 of Groundview’s Leaf Man

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

The woman with the gray half-boots presses her blackened tar-stained sole more solidly on my nose and across my cheek, for a moment.

Then suddenly she plants her boot massively down on my cheek and eye, bringing up her other foot to land both of her feet on unevenly on my head.

I see stars and bright flashes of light as this unknown woman park’s her flat heels against my ear and temple. Continue reading “Leaf Man Part 9 4.4 (7)

Leaf Man Part 8 5 (3)

This entry is part 8 of 9 in the series Leaf Man

Part eight of Groundview’s Leaf Man

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

I quickly turn my head to the right side, away from the curb towards the wall and park trees to see Cynthia’s heavy foot is still mashing solidly on my fingers.

She shifts her body again and resumes her normal stance. Cynthia nails my right upper arm with her black high heels full foot profile crushing my fingers and spearing my arm. I then try and move my other arm that Maria and Donna Ann had played tree root with.

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Leaf Man Part 7 5 (3)

This entry is part 7 of 9 in the series Leaf Man

Part seven of Groundview’s Leaf Man

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

Cortney’s now-familiar heels moved up and down my back and abruptly off my body. She steps down right in front of my face and walks to the curb.

Maria then suddenly flips the shoe that is in my mouth, it catches on my jaw causing Maria to stumble backward and away from me.

“What was that” Maria cries out to Cortney. “What was What?”

Cortney glances back at Maria from the curb.

“There must be something in the pile!” Cortney answers back.

“I almost tripped and fell over… Did you see that!”

Donna Ann then says “it’s most likely a big root.”

“I’ve been standing on one the whole time we’re here.”

“Come and feel this!” Continue reading “Leaf Man Part 7 5 (3)

Leaf Man Part 6 5 (3)

This entry is part 6 of 9 in the series Leaf Man

Part six of Graundview’s Leaf Man series

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

With Cortney still standing on my back, crushing me down, I can’t move my body at all, without letting them know I’m below their feet. So whatever they do to me, I must hold still and take it.

But this is where I wanted to be. I’m in double heaven. I’m smelling Maria’s expensive shoe leather, a smell of old tobacco smoke, Channel Number Nine, mixed with a smell of sweet worn erotic rich leather.

Luckily my nose is still hidden, buried very close to their parked feet just under the leaf pile.

The girls stand by me I see the bones of Maria’s right tanned foot slowly radiate upward. This is a sure sign that she is about to move her black leather shoe forward once more.

Sure enough, she raises her high heel shoe off the ground.

I see daylight under her shoes grit-covered sole. Maria then thrusts up her shoe on her long thin three-and-a-half-inch heel, she then balances her body weight on her long thin heel poised very close to my face, the pointy worn sole of her shoe is now overhanging my nose.

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Leaf Man Part 1 3.3 (11)

This entry is part 1 of 9 in the series Leaf Man

A long and very detailed series written 20 years ago. Worth the read. A homeless man hides in a pile of dirt at the bus station to be unknowingly trampled by attractive young women waiting for the bus.

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

It’s an early workday morning and the usual crowd of well dressed, young professional women wait in a posh, upscale London neighborhood.   Just another Wednesday.  The bus stops here to take these lovelies directly to the City of London for their high flying careers.  These are pretty girls from wealthy families who would never even think to acknowledge me in real life.  See,  I’ve been homeless for the last year and a half.  Dressed in rags.  Probably smell worse than I realize.  Just in a very bad way.

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Leaf Man Part 2 3.9 (7)

This entry is part 2 of 9 in the series Leaf Man

Homeless man’s hand gets trampled unknowingly

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

I continue to press myself down forcefully on the earth in anticipation of some sort of action I might get by her or any one of the other wonderful-looking women’s feet now standing near me. I’m so excited about all the other women’s legs and shoes that I can see stepping all around now, their gathering on either side of this high leaf pile I’m now below. I hope I might just get Cortney to make a small step of her foot to land on me. If not I’ll be happy just to get someone else’s foot to grind down on me. Continue reading “Leaf Man Part 2 3.9 (7)