Tag: Flip flops

Trampling girl in a store – Part 3 3 (5)

This entry is part 3 of 3 in the series Trampling girl in a store

written by andsonpoa
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A few days later, I stopped by to see Ida-Lisa, who was alone in the store. She looked less annoyed than the last time I’d seen her. She was unpacking some things, so I could watch her in peace. I liked it when she dropped an empty bag on the floor and accidentally stepped on it. “This is where the bags should be,” I said, my voice tinged with longing. “What kind of person are you?” Ida-Lisa asked as she turned around, a mischievous gleam in her eyes. “Hi, my name is Ove,” I said, glancing at Ida-Lisa’s flip-flops. “Oh, really?” Ida-Lisa replied. “I’m going to work as a walkway mat from now on,” I said, casting another glance at Ida-Lisa’s flip-flops. “I didn’t order anything like that, but lie down in front of, or rather, behind, the checkout counter, and I’ll give it a try.” I walked over and lay down. I had barely settled in when the first customer walked in. Ida-Lisa walked toward me with a welcoming smile for the customer, who didn’t suspect anything out of the ordinary. She just picked out what she wanted and lined it up at the register. Standing gently on me, Ida-Lisa talked with her. They then stood there chatting about nothing for a while. I enjoyed being flattened under Ida-Lisa’s flip-flops. “I know you’ve started working out, but I didn’t realize it would affect your height,” said the customer, who happened to be the known hairdresser, amused. She leaned over the counter and looked down at me as I lay there, smiling at her. “You’re such a dodgeball, lying there,” she said with a playful wink in my direction. “Yeah, I’m lying here enjoying myself under Ida-Lisa’s flip-flops.” Continue reading “Trampling girl in a store – Part 3 3 (5)“

Trampling girl in a store – Part 2 3.5 (4)

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written by andsonpoa
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After Ida-Lisa had trampled all over me, her flip-flops had left some dirty footprints on my T-shirt. Unfortunately, they disappeared when I had to wash the clothes, so I came up with the idea of making them more permanent. I didn’t have the slightest idea how to go about it, so I looked up information on printing on textiles. I found a type of dye powder that you mix with water, which was supposed to create a durable finish on the print. Ida-Lisa was on board with my idea. I wanted the imprint to look as natural as possible, so one day when the ground was damp from light rain, I folded up a white T-shirt. When I saw a young woman scampering by in flip-flops, I hoped she’d come into the store. With my heart pounding with anticipation, I placed the T-shirt just inside the store door. I was incredibly lucky when the young woman headed straight toward me. She took a few steps on my T-shirt, leaving a pair of footprints from her sandal soles right across the T-shirt’s stomach and chest. Continue reading “Trampling girl in a store – Part 2 3.5 (4)“

Trampling girl in a store – Part 1 3.5 (4)

This entry is part 1 of 3 in the series Trampling girl in a store

The author writes about experiences with a likeminded girl who trampled him on multiple occasions

written by andsonpoa
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Right on time every day, a very cute girl with the most wonderful figure I’d ever laid my eyes on showed up outside my small workshop space. During the summer, her very beautiful and sexy feet were tucked into one of several different pairs of flip-flops. I don’t know why she always arrived at exactly same time, though I knew she worked at one of the nearby stores. I had my little repair shop in a basement room with a small window facing an open staircase with three steps. The company that owns the building has set up a collection point for recyclables. I could watch, relatively undisturbed, as the girl climbed those few steps. One day, she apparently couldn’t fit a cardboard box into the slot where they were supposed to be placed. My heart skipped a beat when I saw her drop the box down below the stairs and stomp on it, flattening it. She used her wonderful feet to bend it up before bending down to pick it up. Her blue eyes met mine as she stared straight into my eyes with an amused smile. She waved at me teasingly, and I responded with a blown kiss. Unfortunately, I couldn’t open the window, so I could only stare at her gorgeous feet as she climbed back up the stairs. Continue reading “Trampling girl in a store – Part 1 3.5 (4)“

Pizza Girl 4.2 (5)

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My neighbor Edna and I decided we’d go grab a pizza at the best pizzeria in town, down by the square in the old center of the town. Since it was Sunday, a very young and cute girl was working. As far as I understand, she’s some kind of relative of the pizzeria owner. She only works on Sundays, so I used to take the opportunity to pick up pizza there just to get a sneak peek at her lovely body. The girl was a little over 1.60 meters tall with a flat stomach and beautifully shapely legs. She has a wonderfully shaped behind and nice breasts. Her face is very cute in a Southern European way, framed by her gorgeous black hair. Her black eyes are always bright and cheerful. She always wears a red shirt with the pizzeria’s logo and black, form-fitting pants that were a little long, with a hem that fell over the white sneakers she always wears. Continue reading “Pizza Girl 4.2 (5)“

Lola’s Diary part 1 4.6 (10)

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Disclaimer: This story is a fantasy and does not stand on true events! The author does not encourage any actions to be replicated or tolerated in real life!

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Her name is Lola. She is from Brazil. She is 21 years old, studying English at an american college. She has a bit of a darker skin color, like people from Brazil do, with long black curly hair. Lola is 6’5” and weighs 225ibs. It goes without saying that she is very big and tall. She has size 13 feet. Lola has a diary she writes her most important and intimate experiences into: Continue reading “Lola’s Diary part 1 4.6 (10)“

Completely fabricated story – part 1 2.7 (12)

Moral of the story – keep your hands off of your neighbor’s stuff !

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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.

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Lola’s only time she stepped on me. 3.5 (11)

Tiny woman cooperates in flip flop (thongs) trample

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A few weeks after the heavenly experience when Mimmi so nicely stepped around on me, I was down with them again. Neither Nina nor Mimmi were home, which I knew about. I still had two pairs of flip-flops with me in the car in case they made it home.

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Nina flip-flops trampling 3.8 (8)

Another pleasant flip flops (thongs) experience

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This happened a long time ago. Mimmi’s older sister was getting her driver’s license. In a weak moment, I had promised her to practice driving. They only had one big Ford Transit, while I owned a Saab 900 turbo 16 Aero. I picked up Nina at the train station before she drove for a turn.

After an hour we stopped at my place. I had prepared to get her to step on me, which she had done many times before. I had gotten hold of a pair of absolutely wonderful flip-flops with super soft soles. Nina had not worn such flip-flops before. To my disappointment, she was negative about using them, so I had to struggle before she pulled off her socks.

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The first step by Mimmi 4 (13)

Mimmi and her flip flops provide a happy ending to the story

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I was visiting good friends with the ulterior motive of being trampled by one of them. The eldest sister, who was 38 years old, had occasionally stepped on me. Unfortunately, she hated flip-flops, which was what I preferred to lie under.

This day I found the second oldest sister who was getting dressed up. She was smearing “putty” on her face when I entered the room. I had never had the privilege of being trampled by her. She was slightly shorter and fuller than her sister, but she probably didn’t even weigh 60 kilos. I suspected that she knew about my fetish of lying under women’s feet.

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Texas Kenpo Chapter 3: Truth or Dare… 5 (7)

Crushed by 4 women at the same time

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After that night things were a little awkward between the three of us. If I’m honest with myself I was really crushing on Linda I felt myself catching feelings for her. But I wouldn’t let myself let go knowing deep down I’m just a toy to be used and abused by these older ladies.

I know they are pretty much old enough I could be their son. And my heart still breaks knowing Jamie is dating another guy.

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