Tag: Hand trampling

The tag hand trampling is added to stories that have scenes of hand or finger trampling.

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Camera Girl 3.1 (17)

The author describes an experience that involved a short hand trample experience at a contest.

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

Once, I was at a spaghetti eating contest (a PR event, in which several radio stations competed). After competing, I took a chair among the spectators, and as I sat there, leaning against the pole and groaning, I noticed a very attractively built blond moving slowly through the crowd with her video cam. She looked like she might be in promotions. Dressed head to toe in sky blue. Sky blue blouse, tight-fitting mini-skirt, and sky blue high-heel pumps. Never seen a pair like them before or since, so they must’ve been custom-made. Continue reading “Camera Girl 3.1 (17)“

New Year’s Eve 3.3 (15)

The author remembers the finger-stepping experience during New Year’s eve

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

A few months ago, I was asked to write this down. Now that I finally have a stretch of time at my disposal I can sit down and write it. It happened during the public New Year celebration 2021/22. Our city traditionally makes a big concert in front of the town hall and brings local and regional stars. The city is also an interesting holiday destination for visitors not only from neighboring countries but also for visitors from further locations. Sure, not all of them end up in front of the town hall, many of them don’t, but some do. Usually there get to be about 30k people, of whom many disperse shortly after midnight fireworks. Continue reading “New Year’s Eve 3.3 (15)“

Impaled Part 2 4.1 (8)

This entry is part 2 of 4 in the series Imapled

The second part of the story about the woman that loves stepping on hands.

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

It had been three weeks now, and Cyndi had not even given the K-Mart incident a second thought until one morning she stopped at the local Mickey-D’s for a cup of coffee. As Cyndi opened the door of the restaurant and entered, her well-worn heels began to beat a sinisterly melodious melody on the tile floor as she made her way to the order counter. Now only a few feet from the counter, Cyndi noticed a young man with his left hand in a cast and immediately recognized “Film Counter Jim,” the K-Mart employee. Continue reading “Impaled Part 2 4.1 (8)“

Impaled Part 1 4.3 (21)

This entry is part 1 of 4 in the series Imapled

A story about a woman who loves to step on men’s hands.

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

Cyndi slowly opened her eyes at the sound of the soft classical music coming from the clock radio after a delightful night’s slumber. “WOW!” she thought as she slowly gained all of her senses. Had she really spent seven hours chatting with her new “Foot Pets” on the WWW, yesterday?

From an early age, Cyndi knew she was different, from the time she accidentally crushed an errant and unsuspecting newt under the lethal spike heel of her mother’s 4 1/2-inch strappy sandal while dancing on her back porch, she began hunting victims for her pleasure. Now, with the new website, there would be a never-ending plethora of men fighting to be first to taste the sting of her BZs (you know the hollow heel that causes maximum damage and maximum pain). “Why fight it she thought!” There was plenty of pain in her heels for any and all men. Continue reading “Impaled Part 1 4.3 (21)“

The Scarecrow 4.7 (21)

The author fantasizes about taking a place of an old scarecrow lying in a yard.

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

It started out as a complaint. I have been finding cigarette butts in my garden for the last few weeks, since school started. I live in a college town next to a 5-bedroom house that is rented out to students regularly. I was out there one day and heard some girls talking on the other side of my fence, and then a cigarette butt came flying over the fence. I immediately went next door to confront them. I knocked on the door and a pretty young blond answered the door. It was fall time so she was dressed in jeans, Uggs, and a sweatshirt. I confronted her about the cigarette and she said it must be one of her roomies. She led me through the house to the backyard. I saw 2 girl’s near the fence, though they seemed tall for an 8-foot-tall fence. I looked down and noticed them standing on top of a scarecrow, which was on top of some logs or something. Continue reading “The Scarecrow 4.7 (21)“

5 girl club hand trample 4.8 (24)

guy gets his hand trampled by 5 club girls in London

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

This happened to me back in the late 80’s / early 90’s.  A time when big hair and stiletto heels ruled the day.

It was well into a typical Saturday night on the London scene.  I was out clubbing with some of my friends but was taking a bit of a break as all the rest of them were on the dance floor or chatting someone up.  I went over to the side and sat on a step near a seating area close to where some young women were sitting & put my hand behind me to lean on.  My back was to the girls and I was just sipping my drink and watching the dancers and everybody enjoying the night.  Good times.

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Schoolgirl trample in high heels 4.4 (34)

high school boy finds a friend who doesn’t mind stepping on him

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

It’s Thanksgiving weekend in Canada and things are kind of chaotic at my friend’s house. The more I heard of her family’s plans for the weekend, and the more she talked about relatives coming to her house, I was afraid she wouldn’t trample me again for a while.

But she agreed to slip away with me into her room, under the guise that we were having a private talk, and quietly put on her new stilettos.

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Treats me like her worst enemy ! 4.6 (28)

man gets abused under his new trample friend

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

My new trample friend really did a number on me last night !  She is much more into it than anybody I’ve ever met. She called me around 7 and asked if I’d like to come over as she had some furniture to move.

I got there and she had a bookshelf that she wanted to move into another room.It was filled with books so we began to remove them. she started at the top and asked me to remove the ones from the bottom shelves as I squatted down I braced myself with my left hand and began to remove books with my right. It wasn’t 10 seconds before I felt her foot come down on the back of my hand and my fingers at first lightly and then with all of her weight.

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New Year’s Eve trample fun 4.6 (32)

Combine New Year’s Eve, some alcohol and lowered inhibitions

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

My wife and I had been planning our New Year’s Eve party for the last 3 or 4 months and had invited about 60 people that we know. About a half and half mix of her friends and mine. We had bought all the drinks, food, and party favours over the past couple of weeks. Many women from my wife’s office accepted, the people that she worked with closely.   The suggested dress code on the invitation was suits or coats and ties for the men and dresses and heels for the ladies.

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Back to work Gora ! 4.3 (20)

A celebrity appearance accidentally results in a multi-girl hand trample

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

I started a new position at a South Asian import/export company in an industrial park about 40 km outside of London.  The first day I noticed that I was the only man and only white person who worked there.  On my floor there were 20 other people, all Indian women and most of them fairly young.  But this definitely wasn’t a problem for me as I had always admired South Asian women for their beauty.  However, things did get somewhat tedious as little English was spoken during the workday.  Now this wasn’t because the women were straight from India.  On the contrary, almost all were UK born and quite western in appearance, usually wearing stylish business attire with court shoes or boots.   I just assumed the widespread use of Hindi was due to the nature of the work and the frequent dealings with the subcontinent.  But at times I definitely felt like a second class citizen in this office.

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