University Life Part 10 4.8 (26)

This entry is part 10 of 32 in the series University Life

The night continues with some trampling to the beat of the music

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

The girls settled on the MTVHits channel that was around 20 songs into the 50 best dance anthems. The four of them were up dancing together and I sat on the sofa looking at their feet bouncing and their asses shaking to the beat. It was hard to believe that a few weeks ago I didn’t know any of these absolute babes and here they were now having just had their feet licked by my tongue. I could still smell feet in my nose and taste dirt and sweat on my tongue and I was savouring every minute of it. Given Erin, Alina, and Riah’s part-time jobs in the club I expected them to be very sexy dancers but Leanne actually had the best moves and was the most seductive on the dance floor. Continue reading “University Life Part 10 4.8 (26)

University Life Part 5 4.8 (38)

This entry is part 5 of 32 in the series University Life

Part 5 continues with the evens on the same night that began in part 4.

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

I sneaked round the side of the bar and lay down at her boots. Leanne lifted her boot up and said, “are you sure”. “Go for it”. Leanne put her heavy boot on my chest and gingerly stepped up putting her other boot on my stomach. “ Wow this does feel kinda cool, are you ok down there”? “Never better, just relax and have fun”. Leanne kept cleaning glasses while her boots pressed down on my chest and stomach. One of the bouncers came over to get a drink and I was a bit nervous he would see me but I was totally out of sight from the customer side of the bar. Continue reading “University Life Part 5 4.8 (38)

Doorway trample 4.3 (20)

a drunk guy passes out at a party and proceeds to get stepped on all night by girls wearing high heels

written by AusAndy
original source of the story was Unknown source

OK, so I’m in the mood, here is another true story, that does not involve me, but my ex-girlfriend.

It is about a fella who was purposefully trampled by many, many women in high heels, in a real life situation, and it did not involve anyone even having the fetish. When she told me this, I nearly died, the thought of this happening was awesome, the randomness to it. We got some trampling mileage out of this one I tell you.

Continue reading “Doorway trample 4.3 (20)

Carpet Creep 4.6 (27)

The author writes about his sudden and unexpected trample experience with the afternoon shift of a goth store in a local mall.

written by Unknown author
original source of the story was Submitted by a visitor

I was walking through the mall, something I like to do at least once a week. I like to visit the Barnes and Noble bookstore to drink coffee and they let me read magazines for free. I like to look at women. I stop in the novelty shops and read all the latest T-shirts.

I was stopped in the Hot Topic. It’s a Goth place that carries a lot of cool T-shirts. Whenever I go in there they come over and offer me assistance. I guess they think I must be lost if I’m in there. I just like to look around in there. If I’d had money when I was young and Hot Topic had been around then, I might have been a Goth. If I tried these days, I’d just look creepy. I’m too young to be the butler from the Rocky Horror Picture Show, and I’m too old for everything else.

Anyway, I’m checking the place out, reading the t-shirts, and looking at the vampire stuff, the chains, and stuff. They had some actual record players, some witless techie types are trying to bring back analog.

Then I saw the boots. I love Goth footwear. Whether it’s Keds, Converse chucks, or knee-high boots, I just love the Goth footwear.

Just then one of the shop girls comes over to help me out.

„Can I help you?“ Continue reading “Carpet Creep 4.6 (27)

The Ground 4.9 (24)

The author wrote an interesting take on the false floor story type, about a bridal party whose hostess was in on the trample experience.

written by Unknown author
original source of the story was Submitted by a visitor

I lay there with Katy standing on my chest. It was autumn so she had on some fur-lined wedge-heeled boots, with her jeans tucked in with a hoodie. She had no idea I was there. She was talking on her phone and shuffling around. I was enjoying the view of her ass when her boot sole crashed down on my face as she walked around talking. The lug sole crushed down diagonally across my cheek and nose as she strode toward the railing, completely deforming my face as she walked right across it. It was just a part of the ground after all. Continue reading “The Ground 4.9 (24)

Sound booth stage hand crush 4.3 (8)

The author remembers an unknown hand trampling experience on a sandy beach

written by Unknown author
original source of the story was Submitted by a visitor

Another great place for finger crush is near the heavy extension cords running from the sound booth to the stage, as the girls get used to stepping on the cords and don’t think your hand is unusual when you put it down there. Unfortunately, there weren’t any girls wearing hard shoes there the other night, and being stepped on in beach tongs just doesn’t do it for me.

After the concert, I did the bar thing, sitting on a dance platform and getting my hands stepped on by all manner of heels and shoes, but nothing really stands out, other than that the girls were SMOKIN’! Continue reading “Sound booth stage hand crush 4.3 (8)

School Day Stomping 4.1 (11)

The author wrote a fantasy about trampling by two of his female schoolmates while discovering that he liked it

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

Part 1

I was still in high school at the time, but this happened on a Saturday when the school was closed. I was on my way to the store and decided to take a shortcut through the schoolyard. There was a parking lot in the back, hidden from view from the street, and through it, I walked. When I entered the lot I saw two figures sitting on the school steps. As I got closer I saw that they were two girls that I knew from class, Suzanne, a shapely blonde, and Leah, a gorgeous redhead with whom I was madly in love. But alas, she did not return my affections. I would even go so far as to say that she despised me. Both wore skintight jeans and blouses, Leah’s a white, and Suzanne’s a red one. Leah was trying on a pair of red stilettos, which I gathered Suzanne was lending her. I remember her wearing them before. Suzanne had on a pair of black boots, ankle-high with high stacked heels. Continue reading “School Day Stomping 4.1 (11)

Circus Boy 4.8 (19)

The author wrote a fantasy about a young circus employee being trampled by the owner’s daughter and her friends

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

Part 1

Matthew had joined the circus. He had left home after being caught kissing a woman’s shoe that he had balanced on his chest. Never been good with women, he had dived into his imagination, where he was a footstool and carpet to womankind, which unfortunately is about as far as he got. The circus also took a part in his fantasy as the women in their costumes were especially beautiful. The circus he was with had three women who he fantasized about. Continue reading “Circus Boy 4.8 (19)

Marla and friends trample hands 4.9 (15)

The author remembers having his hands knowingly trampled in a dance club while acting drunk

written by Unknown author
original source of the story was Foot Stories Specialist

Having your fingers crushed by a woman who either doesn’t know she’s smashing them or doesn’t know you and doesn’t care is the best! On Saturday nights I’ll find a dance club with raised dance platforms about waist high with railings. Then I’ll stand on the lower dance floor and lean casually against a platform with some gorgeous babe dancing there, and nonchalantly place my hand near her foot. In the past, when she’d step on my fingers, I’d leave them there ’til she noticed and apologized, then move to another area of the club. I usually got stomped once, maybe twice, but, it wasn’t anything to write home about. Since then, I’ve found it’s better to act completely drunk…so drunk you don’t feel what is being done to your hand. When the lady tries to get your attention to have you move your hand, just ignore her. Keep on dancing “drunk” or if she’s really blatant about it, look at her with glassy eyes and just yell, “WWoooooo”, like you are totally clueless! Continue reading “Marla and friends trample hands 4.9 (15)

On the Field 4.5 (13)

The author wrote a very brutal trample fantasy that started with some, what would later seem like light trampling in cleats, a recovery phase, and then some brutal trampling that ended fatally.

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

Part 1

I reluctantly agreed to play a round of football, even though I had no gear and the field looked pretty muddy after a lot of rain. The things you do for friends with sad puppy dog expressions.

Dressed in just shorts and a T-shirt, without shoes we walked down to the field and found it was still raining a little bit. I spotted a group of women in full uniforms and even matching football boots on the field kicking a ball around. All of them looked fit and hot.

Our stupid friend arrived looking as disheveled as we did. I pointed out the women and he said that was the team we were playing against!! He had apparently lost a bet with one of them and this was his chance to break even. We were all shocked, bad enough we were playing women but fit, hot women who clearly knew what they were doing?!?! We were toast. Continue reading “On the Field 4.5 (13)