A collection of stories about foot fetish, trampling, female domination, …
Fun little fantasy story written by ChatGPT about Hailee Steinfeld accidentally crushing some poor guy’s earphones
The beach was tranquil, bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. The gentle sound of waves kissing the shore blended with the occasional laughter of distant beachgoers. I had chosen a perfect spot near the dunes, my trusty earphones resting in the soft sand beside me. The atmosphere was calming—until Hailee Steinfeld appeared.
Moral of the story – keep your hands off of your neighbor’s stuff !
Tired and worn out from my hard-working day, I dragged myself up the four floors to my apartment. When I rounded the last ledge, I saw a cardboard box unknown to me outside my door. Curious as I am, I eased the cardboard lid when I heard something like flip-flops coming thundering towards me. Before I could turn my eyes to what was approaching, lightning struck me. I got a hard blow over my head, so I sank down on my hands and knees. The world spun a couple of times while I sank half unconscious.
As if out of nowhere, the whole globe fell on me. My body was mercilessly pressed down against the hard surface of the imitation marble stone ledge. I felt myself being pushed down hard and mercilessly by a crushing weight.
Watch out for a tall, sexy step-sister with a shrink ray !
When I was younger, I had the longing to actually experience the crushing fetish I had. Obviously the trampling fetish wasn’t something I wanted to tell everybody about. People find it weird. And a potential girlfriend could be alienated by it. It would have to be someone special, who maybe also had that kinda stuff going on or just understood.
My parents divorced when I was at the age of 10. Now my mother found a new husband. That man had a daughter. As they got together, I got to meet my to-become step sister. She was a blonde beautiful 17 year old. She was tall and skinny. At 6’2 (1.88 m) she was very tall, in fact considerably taller then me. Her skinny body made her look even taller. She has a bit of an emo style. She likes to wear black tops with black slightly oversized jeans and thick black Dr.Martens boots without long heels.
I got along very well with her. We would watch TV and play games. I liked her and she me. Maybe there was even some sexual tension between us. Her blue eyes would always glow when I looked at her. Her smile was very beautiful.
Fictional story of a guy who gets more than he bargained for when he attacks the bus of a female swim team
It was a Friday evening, and Eric was late. He had a dinner business meeting to attend, and he was speeding. To top it off, it was one of the hottest days of the year. The high had been 112 degrees, and the humidity was off the scale. Eric had untied his tie, and was sweating like a pig. He was not in a good mood.
Now, he was stuck behind one of those short school busses, and it was driving slower than he thought it should. Granted, it was filled with good looking young women, but that didn’t quell the growing frustration he was feeling towards the occupants of that bus.
Oh to be ignored by so many careless young women in stilettos . . .
He’d been working as a janitor for many years in the main office of a major fashion brand. Quiet and painfully shy he’d become anonymous, if not even invisible, to his young and lovely co-workers. Many of these girls had previously been models so tall, slim and beautiful was the norm at this place. As the only male in the building, he did all the menial jobs which these stylish women took completely for granted. Small and slight of build, the man went unnoticed on a daily basis by virtually every lady there. He assumed that the well dressed fashionistas didn’t want to talk to a lowly janitor so they just pretended he didn’t exist. In any case, this poor soul had long since resigned himself to silently accepting the daily abuse he suffered by these women who no longer even acknowledged his presence.
Is this the future of porn ???
Used careful prompts to avoid content warnings. Copied and pasted without alteration. After each 2-3 paragraph, GPT is given a 1 sentence instruction for the next story part.
Tell me what you think !
How do I get a job there ??
PART 1
I was at the bank earlier and saw the most amazing thing happen. There was a young red headed teller about 25 years old named Janet that was moving bags of coins into the safe. I was watching her while I waited to see a loan officer. She came out of the safe holding her back and telling her work partner she wished her back would pop as it was hurting. Her co-worker named Susan said she knows how she feels because her back hurts at times as well. I could not not believe what happened next !!
A group of stylish young women from 1906 London show the true power of acting together
London England circa 1906
Abigale stepped outside after the suffragette meeting. It was now close to 8:00 PM and the streets were chilly and dark on this November night. Abby felt safe, though, as she was with a group of 8 female companions who also attended the lecture. They all had similar progressive views: voting rights for women, the temperance movement, women’s legal rights, allowing women to work outside the home, etc.
This group had attracted some attention in the area with a few of the local men mockingly calling them the “Nubile Nine”. Publicly the women were insulted by that title but secretly they were flattered. They were all attractive young women from 18 to 21 years old. And Abigale was their unofficial leader.