Tag: Stiletto

Schoolgirl trample in high heels 4.3 (29)

high school boy finds a friend who doesn’t mind stepping on him

written by Unknown author
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It’s Thanksgiving weekend in Canada and things are kind of chaotic at my friend’s house. The more I heard of her family’s plans for the weekend, and the more she talked about relatives coming to her house, I was afraid she wouldn’t trample me again for a while.

But she agreed to slip away with me into her room, under the guise that we were having a private talk, and quietly put on her new stilettos.

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My Goddess Cousin 4.1 (22)

A guy unwittingly explores his cousin’s dominant side one evening when she wears high heel boots

written by postanley
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I was exhausted when I finally got home on Friday evening. It had been a hard week with multiple tests and assignments due. Going out that evening was absolutely the last thing on my mind. But when my mom said they were heading to a dinner at my grandfather’s house, I had to join them.   I always  look forward to these family meals for one main reason: my gorgeous cousin Regina would usually be there. She was 20 years old,  a 5’11”  (1.90 m) beauty with long legs and an amazing figure.  She worked as a model – but only only part time as she finished her university studies.

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Wedding Finger Crush 3.7 (15)

Hand trample at an otherwise boring wedding

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

Not too long ago I found myself at a relative’s wedding. As usual, I was bored to tears, just hanging out at the reception.  When, all of the sudden, I noticed this really fantastic looking woman. She was in her mid to late 20’es, around 5’8″ (1.73 m) with a slender, athletic build. This angel had long sandy blond hair that went down to the middle of her back.

The girl was quite attractive.  She was wearing incredibly tight designer jeans and a nice form-fitting white top.  Many people were there in all levels of dress from street clothes to tuxedos. But this particular woman  was mesmerizing. She was wearing a pair of tan, spike heel, knee high leather boots.  Let me tell you, watching those tiny heels punishing the lawn was a sight to behold!

I was sort of following her around with my eyes pretty much glued to her boots. I watched as her heels sank effortlessly into the lawn.  Then I marveled at the clicking sound they produced as she walked across the front porch and its wooden floor. Her heels left mild depressions in the floor with every step. I watched as she stood by the door, twisting and turning and rocking on her heels while digging a nice little pair of deep dents into the  carpet. I was really getting turned on by this. If I could, I had to have her step on my fingers or toes. Continue reading “Wedding Finger Crush 3.7 (15)“