The author writes about his earliest trample experiences
written in October 2003
I was 12 before I fully realized where my interests lay, and that was a long time ago…back in 1978. The events of that year were some of the most intense I’ve ever had. Continue reading “Early trample experiences 4.1 (22)“
The author remembers one of the more daring tramplings of his life
written in August 2002
I have always wanted to push my limits to the max. My wife knows I like taking it to the max, but she always backs off on me. So, I came up with an idea to try… I figured if she could not see the pain on my face or the look of panic in my eyes that she would really pulverize me well. Continue reading “I was destroyed 4.5 (20)“
After the eventful morning, Rod visited the gym and met Holly
I came around lying in the middle of the bed with Erin and Riah lying on either side of me. “How was that”, Riah asked. “Amazing, I could get used to this.” We lay there chatting for a while and then I got up to go and make us coffee and breakfast while Erin and then Riah took a shower. After breakfast the three of us did some coursework and I told them I was going to go to the gym. Erin and Riah decided they were going to go into town and do some shopping. When I got to the gym Holly was sitting at the reception desk. We chatted for a minute and then I went in to do my workout. Continue reading “University Life Part 19 4.4 (18)“
Rod got the chance to feel some jumping in Fila Disruptors.
Back at the flat, we sat in the kitchen having a beer, It was after 1 am but none of us were tired. I sat on one side of the counter and Erin and Riah sat on the other side with their feet up on the counter, the soles of their shoes teasing me. Erin’s white Filas with their grippy treads dark with street grime and little flecks of mud caught in the treads. Riah’s Uggs were old, the distinctive tread pattern worn down smooth under the balls and heels of her feet after years of treading the streets. “You look lost in soles”, Riah said, snapping me out of my daydream. “Yeah, not easy to concentrate with you two waving your shoes in my face. I want my face smashed up so badly right now.” They both laughed, “really?” “Yeah, it started with those boots at Riahs place but now staring at your feet I just want the two of you jumping up and down on me until you’re too tired to jump any more.” “Haha sounds like fun do you want us to put on platforms.” “No, I’m totally turned on by your Uggs and Filas right now.” Continue reading “University Life Part 17 3.9 (17)“
This part ends the scene from previous parts with some dancing and multi trampling
After being softened up by Erin’s Uggs, my face was instantly on fire as the brutal treads of Leanne’s Doc Martins marched and bounced to the beat. In total darkness, under her treads and with my hands still pinned under Alina and Riah I tried to get into the zone and just suffer through it. I lost track of how many tunes Leanne stayed on my face for but it was either 5 or 6. When she finally stepped onto my chest I felt the pressure on my right hand lighten as Alina stepped from my hand straight onto my face. A second later Leanne’s boot stomped down hard on my hand. Erin stepped off my cock onto my left arm pinning it and Riah stepped up onto my cock. The whole motion took them only a couple of seconds from Leanne stepping off my face to them all having changed places and it dawned on me that this punishment was not going to end soon. Continue reading “University Life Part 11 5 (27)“
The night continues with some trampling to the beat of the music
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 5 (20)“
This part is a start of an interesting new scene
The next day I was out early, Erin was still in bed when I left for class. At about 10.30 my phone pinged with a message from her. “How do you feel about having the girls round for some food, drinks, and maybe a movie on Friday night?” “Yeah sure that’s fine,” I replied, “I can go out and leave you guys in peace.” “Haha no you’re invited dummy, I’m not just kicking you out to use your flat, plus I’ll need my footrest hahaha. I’ll do a pasta dish. I’ll send everyone a message.” I then got a notification… “you’ve been added to the group ‘3 strippers and a barmaid’” A couple of minutes later my phone pinged with 4 new notifications, Erin – “He said yes.” Riah – “awesome, see you Friday.” Leanne – “yayy.” Alina – “Woohoo.” Then a final notification came in A group you are part of has changed name… “3 strippers and a barmaid” has changed to “3 strippers and a barmaid and a footrest”. There were a couple of additional messages about what people could bring and then the group went pretty quiet. Continue reading “University Life Part 8 4.9 (23)“
Part 5 continues with the evens on the same night that began in part 4.
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 4.9 (28)“
The third part of University Life
The next morning, I woke to the sound of Erin knocking on my bedroom door. She came in with Coffee and a Bacon Roll for each of us. She sat on the edge of the bed and noticed her ballet flats on my pillow. She laughed and said, “I see you’ve got a new comforter. I’ll have to make sure I keep them stinky for you”. We chatted about what was happening that day and I told her I was going to go to the university gym and Erin decided she would come down for a workout too. Continue reading “University Life Part 3 5 (31)“
Every young adult foot fetishist’s dream come true.
I was lucky when I was at University, my parents are quite rich and had agreed to buy a nice 2 bedroom flat in the centre of the city where I was studying. I had rented out the second bedroom to a friend from back home but he decided to drop out at the end of our first year. I advertised the room at the University and met with a bunch of students about it, but they were pretty much all a waste of time and I accepted I was going to be in the flat myself that year.
About a week before the start of term I was on a night out with some buddies and we ended up in a strip club in town. I was drinking at the bar when this gorgeous babe asked me to buy her a drink and if I wanted a private dance. Her name was Erin, she was 21, long dark brown hair, tanned, around 5ft 4in, cute size EU37 feet, and 110lbs with the perfect figure. She had on a white bra and panties and a pair of white knee high platform stripper boots with a 4in platform and 6in wedge chunky heel. After a couple of private dances and a couple of drinks she was sitting on my lap chatting. She was at the same University as me studying business management, I was studying engineering. She told me that she still didn’t have accommodation sorted out and that she was going to have to get something sorted in the next couple of days. I thought what the hell and told her I had a spare room and if she was interested she could come round and have a look the next day. She said that would be great and she’d be around 11 am. I was so relieved I hadn’t said anything about my foot fetish. I usually share that right away in a strip club. Continue reading “University Life Part 1 4.9 (56)“