‘Truth or Dare’ with a slim, pretty cousin turns into a merciless trampling !
written by Matador
original source of the story was Unknown source
I was 19 years old when I experienced my first trampling by shoes. I usually had females trample me bare feet but this time something different and unexpected happened which changed many things.
I have a cousin. Her name is ‘Sogand’. She is as old as I am. She is an average size girl , I guess she was 120 lb (55 kg) that time and 170 cm tall (5-7), she was slender and in shape . I had a crush on her since the dawn of time lol . Her beauty was undeniable, white skin , long brown hair , black eyes , and beautiful feet with polished toes . These types of girls can make anybody go crazy.
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teenage boy indulges the mean girls in his neighborhood
After the party where I received the first decent trample of my life, I started to hang out after school in the local neighborhood playing basket ball. This led to the discovery that there were many girls of my age (16 at that time) living in the area. And within a short span of time I began playing basket with them, and generally got to know them better.
Through the girls I learned that I was pretty much the only guy their age living in the neighborhood, and as it turned most of these girls(there were 5 girls who lived there, but occasionally they had visiting friends..) had a mean streak. I discovered this fact playing a special basket game called Basket Goddess with them.
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Meeting Anna, Angela, Natasha and a few other girls
That afternoon Erin and I decided to go to the cinema and watch a movie. She was working that evening at the strip club as it was just reopening after being refurbished. She was looking as hot as ever in a grey hoodie with wet look leggings and a pair of white Fila Disruptor chunky trainers. The cinema was pretty quiet but I could see a few guys slyly checking her out. She had her feet up on the chair in front of her and I couldn’t help staring at the Fila’s. “You like them?” she whispered in my ear. “Yeah, they look awesome.” She twisted one foot showing me the heavily gripped tread looked at me and said “just imagine what that tread would feel like.” It was tough to concentrate on the film after that. Continue reading “University Life Part 13 4.5 (6)“