Tag: High heel

The tag high heel is added to stories of many genres. It indicates that the female character/s is/are using high heeled footwear to fulfil her act. Other tags should indicate what kind of action is being done with high heels.

When it’s a trample story the female character is trampling with high heels. If the story is about crushing, she is crushing something with high heels.

Footrest at work 4.9 (21)

A mild story of domination but I’m so envious of this guy !

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

This is a true experience that happened a couple of months ago. There is a woman I’ve known for about 7 or 8 years who is represents a company that supplies products for the company I work for. Aside from our working relationship she and I have developed a warm friendship through the years. We talk by phone once a week and she comes into town to see me once a month on business.

After we discuss business, we usually go out for a business lunch or dinner and talk. She is in her late 30’s but looks a lot younger. Beautiful long blonde hair, slight build, very sexy. On this particular day, she was wearing a business skirt, stockings and black pumps. She sat in the chair across from my desk and we discussed our usual work business.

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Leaf Man Part 1 3.3 (11)

This entry is part 1 of 12 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 12 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)“

Leaf Man Part 3 3.8 (4)

This entry is part 3 of 12 in the series Leaf Man

Part three of the excellent slow-paced story about man’s getting unknowingly trampled with metal-heeled boots

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

Cortney is pressing her boot’s sole from her shifting hips, her body is forcing her boot’s sole around my throbbing hand. I also love her tantalizing-looking foot profile, as I see her ankle shift in small movements side to side still balancing fully on boots narrow edge of her sole, as her soft tender toes go along for the ride.

Cortney then has suddenly shifted her whole body! Continue reading “Leaf Man Part 3 3.8 (4)“

Leaf Man Part 4 3.7 (3)

This entry is part 4 of 12 in the series Leaf Man

Part four of Leaf Man series. Leaf Man gets trampled by two unsuspecting women.

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

I’m sorry that Miss Armstrong has walked away so soon. I pull out my watch from my pocket with my painful hand. The time is six-forty! I then decide that precious time is wasted, so I slip slowly forward through the leaf pile again. I don’t want to move too fast and move any of the junk on top of my composite pile to give away my position. I’ll try to get close again to my leggy friend Cortney. I am hoping to get some more of her unwitting foot action.

I know that she was just moments ago standing on my hand I get a nice warm feeling just looking at her now.

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Leaf Man Part 5 4.6 (7)

This entry is part 5 of 12 in the series Leaf Man

Part five of Groundview’s Leaf Man series. More to come in April.

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

Cortney is now standing on me by digging her two thin sharp heels powerfully into the small of my back. I did not see her come at me.

She must have walked around from the rear.

Now that she stands completely on me, I feel Cortney’s five-foot five-inch frame force her two pointy heels to dig in wonderfully and painfully deep into my back, while between her boot’s soles, the air is quickly being crushed out of my lungs as I lose the fight to support Cortney’s total body weight. Continue reading “Leaf Man Part 5 4.6 (7)“

The Lucky Intern 4.7 (37)

Shoe sniffing law student gets found out

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

Some years ago, when I was a third year law student in a major city, I had an internship with a state court. My direct supervisor was a woman named Ann who was a Harvard Law Grad. She was new to the position as a Judge’s Clerk. For those who are not familiar with the legal profession, judicial clerkships are highly sought after, very competitive and usually go to those who are politically connected, valedictorians or chief editors of the law review. The Clerks research and write the opinions for the judges.

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Special rug – Part II 4.9 (14)

More tales from the kinky marriage

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

Jim tried to smile but he was too busy panting and trying to recover the
breath so casually robbed from him. “Well, ta ta, honey. Mustn’t dawdle
any longer. I’m going to put the car in the garage tonight, so be ready in
the kitchen pit when I return,” she said, then turned on his lungs,
grinding the grip pattern of her soles into his skin. He cried out this
time and she turned at the door. “Save your breath, honey. You’re going
to need it later.

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Special rug – Part 1 4.7 (11)

Excerpts from a kinky marriage

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

Alexis and Jim were happily married, though certainly not in a “normal”
sense by any stretch of the imagination. Their unique relationship was, in
fact, based on a very unusual reversal of roles in which she was the
dominant partner and he was, most definitely, the passive agent.

Although many modern marriages operate smoothly on a reversal of
traditional male/female roles, theirs carried the still somewhat unusual
and sluggish trend a step further (and I use the term “step” with tongue
firmly entrenched in cheek!) To Alexis and Jim, however, the close
relationship they enjoyed didn’t seem bizarre or even particularly unusual.
They would have conceded that it was “special” and indeed often called it
just that, but they would never have admitted that it was perverse, though
they were fully aware most people think it not only perverse, but downright
weird. Although, at first, their special way of relating to each other had
seemed a little strange to Alexis, as time passed and she began to enjoy
and even relish her new role, what was once odd quickly – surprisingly
quickly became accepted as normal and everyday.

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Under My Feet (true story) 4.9 (26)

Trampling session from the female’s perspective

written by Valerie Sonn
 original source of the story was Unknown source

I had a true experience recently that I would like to share.

I was in a slightly grumpy mood the other day, probably from sitting too much and spending too much time on the Internet 😉 Around 10 p.m., I was in the kitchen looking for something good to eat, when my husband – my “subby hubby,” Hiro – got home from work. I mentioned that I was feeling cranky, and he told me that I should do something physical to reduce stress … now there was an idea!

“Sounds like a plan,” I told him with a smile as I took his hand and pulled him out of the chair. I led him to the bedroom and told him “Take off your clothes.” I unrolled our squishing mat, put a couple of towels on it (you’ll find out why soon), and removed my shoes and socks.

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