A collection of stories about foot fetish, trampling, female domination, …
Fun little fantasy story written by ChatGPT about Hailee Steinfeld accidentally crushing some poor guy’s earphones
The beach was tranquil, bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. The gentle sound of waves kissing the shore blended with the occasional laughter of distant beachgoers. I had chosen a perfect spot near the dunes, my trusty earphones resting in the soft sand beside me. The atmosphere was calming—until Hailee Steinfeld appeared.
How to train a girl to trample on your things
During my last high school year, I chose to sit in front of a beautiful girl. She was short and always wore sneakers, and that’s something I personally liked very much. The reason I chose this seat, was the fact that I would be able to, throughout the entire year, have her unknowingly trample stuff. Now, I knew that she had very sensitive feet as I had tried something with her a couple times before, so I did not expect to have that much success, but why not try it anyway?
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Girlfriend doesn’t notice earpods under her boots. Or does she . . .
I had a girlfriend who, while always almost instantly noticed everything that was under her feet (and I tried various clothes, pencils etc), for some reason, would not care at all when it was earphones. And I had a lot of pairs, as I like listening to music while walking, so I go through them fast.
Amazon girl doesn’t mind using her tremendous size to casually crush people and things under her shoes
As a child Gina had been bullied because of her height. It was not so bad when she was the tallest of the girls in her class but by the end of secondary school, she had become taller than the boys as well. Through university she was so conscious of her height that she hid away most of the time. This meant she worked hard, got a good degree but enjoyed very little of the social activities enjoyed by other students.
Early experiences of object and finger crush
CrushJohny again. Been thinking about which experience to write up next, I really have limited time between family and work at the moment, so I’ve just picked my earliest one that I can remember. There were a couple that all occurred at around this young age, but this was the defining one in my memory. The one that started it all!
A bit of background so that this story makes sense. Growing up, our family was quite religious, and as part of our church we would all meet together for a ‘big camp.’ You can look these up online to get a sense, but basically they would set up huge tents, then hundreds of old style church bench seats (pews) in rows and hold church services for a few days in a row.
Typically, there were 3 services a day: morning, afternoon and night. Breaks in between for meals, activities and to socialise. On this particular one, it was just my mum and my 2 older siblings as dad had to work. When in the service, parents usually lay out blankets or mats on the floor in their row for their young children to keep them occupied. Generally, if you are quiet and not disruptive you can do play or draw or sleep on the ground. As you get older its expected you sit up and listen however, I was about 7, so I was young enough to get a free pass. There’s two experiences here, but first let me talk about my mum to paint the picture.
Angry girlfriend takes revenge on her cheating boyfriend’s iphone
A friend of mine had a bf who she dated few years back But she eventually found out he’s cheating on her. So I told her to take revenge on him and kick him where it’s hurts the most.
He bought an iphone with all of his savings and was flaunting it to everyone. Once he left it on his desk and go for a break, she sneaked in and stole the iphone. When he came back he was freaking because his new iphone was not there He tried everything but couldn’t find it
After few days I was in her house i asked her what she will do to his expensive phone and she said she’ll destroy it. I brought a hammer but she denied and said if she’s gonna destroy his expensive phone she gonna do it in style and opened a box and reveal high pencil stilettos with a 6 inch sharp heel. She wore the heels and was looking super sexy I looked her face and could see the excitement level to test the strength of his phone and her heels.
Best read after parts 1 and 2. Lieke doing her thing – true story part 3
Later that week Lieke came by my cubicle wearing a gorgeous pair of white stilettos. I guess Europeans never got the memo “no white after Labor Day”. Anyway there are a lot of people around so I know she wouldn’t try anything.
she doesn’t notice what’s under her shoes – or does she ??
I had a girlfriend back then who didn’t much care what she was walking on, as long is it wasn’t hers. I remember her one time walking across a room to shoo a cat out of it and treading all over my college work in the process. She had low heels on, and they left really obvious (perfectly formed) marks where they’d sunk into the papers because of the carpet underneath.
beautiful schoolgirl routinely tramples boy’s schoolwork with her cute shoes
In secondary school one year there was a very attractive young woman who sat behind me every day during my first class. She had gorgeous long red hair and skin as fair as a cup of cream. Me and every other guy at the school fancied her. But I think my interests were a little bit different than most . . .
His first time being trampled was by a pretty high school classmate
In school there was a fundraising activity done by one of the clubs. Students, teachers and staff would bring in their used coke cans every day for recycling. The scrap aluminium was sold which was then used to fund a big social function at the end of the year.
Well, there was one girl, two years older than me, called Raj who really used to enjoy stomping on the coke cans to crush them flat. She was very beautiful, and I got extremely turned on watching her flatten the cans under her weight, all the time wishing she was stomping on me! I always used to take her my cans to crush, and one day casually asked her why she enjoyed stomping on them. My heart pounded in my chest when she told me that she liked to imagine she was squashing little people into a bloody pulp!
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