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Impaled Part 4 3.9 (15)

This entry is part 4 of 4 in the series Imapled

The last part of the story about Cyndi and Jim

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

Moving even closer to Jim now, Cyndi extended her right hand and gently patted Jim between his legs saying, “come on Hon, let me take care of that for you.”

Rising from the couch with Jim in hand/tow, Cyndi lead him through the kitchen and down the basement stairs. Jim really did not know what to expect, he thought that he might be led into some kind of dungeon or something, but was put at ease when he arrived at the bottom of the basement stairs and saw a normal basement. This was obviously Cyndi’s playroom, as it contained a full bar, a stereo system, as well as, another wide-screen TV, a comfortable couch, and three chairs. Curiously though, there was no carpet on the floor, just a concrete floor. It seemed strange that she did not have this touch of added warmth to such a cozy room. Continue reading “Impaled Part 4 3.9 (15)“

Massage Parlor Trample 4.6 (25)

Barefoot trample and footjobs mean happy endings for everybody !

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

Last week I was coming home from a trip to Charlotte and stoped by a Massage Parlor that I know about in Greensboro, NC. I walked in and paid the 30 year old Japanese women and she showed me to a small room with a low futon which took up most of the room.

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University Life Part 6 4.6 (30)

This entry is part 6 of 30 in the series University Life

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

written by StompedAllOver
 original source of the story was Submitted by the author

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 (30)“

University Life Part 2 4.8 (53)

This entry is part 2 of 30 in the series University Life

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

written by StompedAllOver
 original source of the story was Submitted by the author

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)“

China Town 4.5 (24)

The author wrote a hot story about a man who finally got the guts to get his Chinese back massage fantasy fulfilled.

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

So this was it!

The day had finally come.

Since booking the appointment he had thought of little else. He always wanted to go before, but just never had the guts. Until he saw the advert in the newspaper and on impulse picked up the phone, he was glad he did.

So finally, his fantasy was going to come true.

As fantasies go, it wasn’t a particularly complicated one, he just always got hard, OK real hard whenever he thought of a petite Chinese girl walking on his back, needless to say, trips to China Town were always a little uncomfortable.

He knew where it had started from.

As a young teenager, he had a Chinese friend who had the prettiest older sister out of all the friends with sisters he knew. Her name was Sally Li. He had always been entranced with her feet. Especially when once, his friend and he were watching a film that had a scene of a man getting a Chinese back massage. He couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like if it were his back that the girl in the movie was walking on when the friend’s sister walked in, then all he could think of were her beautiful tiny feet walking on his back. From then on it became his main fantasy to jack himself off to from then on. Continue reading “China Town 4.5 (24)“

True Trample Experiences in Tanning Saloon 4.6 (17)

written by Juiced1000
 original source of the story was Unknown source

Its been awhile since I’ve written anything so I thought I’d post some stories of real experiences I’ve had recently. A quick background, me and my girlfriend opened a clips site.

This has been a great excuse to recruit hot girls and have them trample and crush things. Anyways… I met this girl in my tanning salon, she’s 22 years old, a college girl who’s about 5’7″ and a good 140lbs. We started talking and I mentioned my website, she was instantly interested. She asked what the girls do and I told them that they trample me, front and back.

Well she agreed to do a shoot, I asked her “how about a trial run and see if you got what it takes?” with a quick little smile she said sure. We went back into my massage room and I laid on the table face down, she kicked off her flat, black sandals and without hesitation hopped up and stood on my back. “Does this hurt?” she asked, “Not at all, it feels great.” “Where can I go?” “Hey you’re on top, you’re in control, I’m just laying here,” with that she began to walk up and down my back. She placed her foot on my head and pressed down a little, “Does that feel good too?” “Yup.” Then she started to press down on my head harder. Before I knew it she was standing full weight on the side of my head. I could feel myself sinking into the firm massage table. I could smell the slight scent of sweat on her warm soles. She twisted her foot back and forth to test my pain tolerance. Continue reading “True Trample Experiences in Tanning Saloon 4.6 (17)“