Tag: Trample

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 8 4.7 (31)

This entry is part 8 of 32 in the series University Life

This part is a start of an interesting new scene

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

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 4.7 (31)“

University Life Part 6 4.6 (31)

This entry is part 6 of 32 in the series University Life

The next day involves mostly Rod and Erin. They are experimenting with their combined interests.

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

I only had a couple of classes the next day and got a lie in bed. I heard Erin moving about and getting ready to go but when I finally got up she had left for college already. Leanne’s prints had pretty much gone fortunately and other than some red dots which looked more like spots you would not have known. After my first class, I was sitting in the cafeteria having coffee and a sandwich when Erin and Leanne walked over with their lunch. Erin was wearing black leggings, a hoodie, and her black Uggs, Leanne was wearing black jeans a black shirt, and black Vans. They sat down beside me and started chatting. Leanne kept looking at my face and I said, “haha you look disappointed”. “Yeah a little”, she said. “I’m sure you will get another chance”, laughed Erin. I had one more class after lunch and told Erin I’d see her back at the flat. She had a pretty full day. Continue reading “University Life Part 6 4.6 (31)“

Celeste Part 8 4 (5)

This entry is part 8 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

Celeste spent the next couple of hours chatting to friends on the phone while I, naked in the corner, set to work licking clean her shoes and those of her friends. I knew I had to do a good job to avoid as much pain as possible but felt my tongue running bone dry by the time I started on the fourth pair, I could feel the shallow ridges of the sole cutting into its surface as Celeste joked with one of her friends about hooking up with a new man at the wedding. I carried on, licking each of eight pairs of black stilettos clean, inside and out, feeling my parched tongue follow their patent black curves, wrapping my cracking lips around those tall slender heels. Continue reading “Celeste Part 8 4 (5)“

Celeste Part 7 4 (5)

This entry is part 7 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

Some weeks later, I was awoken by Celeste swinging her feet from the bed and placing them on my face, without even thinking I began to lick at her insteps as she sat on the edge of the bed considering what to wear to work that day.

I felt her bare foot slide down across my chest and rub up and down my body, almost affectionately. This was strange. The big toe of her other foot dipped between my lips as her foot snaked down and began to rub gently against my cock. What was going on? It had been months since she had done anything that suggested I was anything more than her carpet and shoe cleaner, had something changed? I know that she and Steve were no longer seeing each other, but did that mean we would go back to how we were? Continue reading “Celeste Part 7 4 (5)“

Celeste Part 6 3.2 (5)

This entry is part 6 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

I found myself once more beneath the floorboards as I heard her key turn in the lock later that evening. She was on the phone with Jane as she strode in. As usual, she barely looked down as she began wiping her shoes on my upturned face. I tasted the grit of the street on the hard soles as they pushed painfully down on my battered tongue and lips. All she cared about was that her shoes were clean.

“You wouldn’t believe it. It was the most amazing night”.

She slipped a barefoot out of one shoe and began wiping it slowly back and forth from heel to toes against my outstretched tongue, dipping her toes in and out to ensure the spaces between them were perfectly cleaned. Continue reading “Celeste Part 6 3.2 (5)“

Celeste Part 4 4.2 (6)

This entry is part 4 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

The doorbell rang. I shivered. Jane again, I thought. Okay, well, so be it. What did it matter anymore? I was resigned to my life as Celeste’s floor and all that went with it.

“How do I look?”

Celeste looked more beautiful than ever, stunning. I smiled weakly, it was all I could manage. She looked radiant, so full of life. Despite the pain, I remember thinking how lucky I was. Continue reading “Celeste Part 4 4.2 (6)“

Celeste Part 3 4.3 (6)

This entry is part 3 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

I slept fitfully beneath the floorboards. It was comfortable enough. I felt oddly at home. I won’t try to describe how I felt. I wouldn’t even know where to begin. To see Celeste, the love of my life, do that, and do it so casually, and to hear her talking like that about another man… I just don’t have the words for that. I expected her to come home in the early hours of the morning. I felt sure that she would apologize, tell me that she knew she’d gone too far. Time passed. I remember waking up at one point and noticing that it was daylight and that she still wasn’t home. Maybe she’d crashed on the sofa at Jane’s. I dozed off again. Continue reading “Celeste Part 3 4.3 (6)“

Celeste Part 2 4 (8)

This entry is part 2 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

So that’s what I became. I cut holes in the floor, in front of the door, in front of the sofa, under the dining table, here and there throughout the flat. Some are big enough for my face and chest to fit through, others smaller holes for my cock and balls. I got hold of an old mechanic’s trolley, the sort they use for sliding under cars, and built a trap door so I could get under the floorboards and slide around on the trolley. Continue reading “Celeste Part 2 4 (8)“

Celeste Part 1 5 (11)

This entry is part 1 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

It had all started normally enough. I had met Celeste at a party, I forget which one, but I could never forget that moment when I first saw her strut across the room. She was perfect, more than perfect. Stunningly beautiful, yes, but so much more than that. There was something about the way she moved with such absolute poise and confidence, with such certainty. I was mesmerized, utterly in awe, a shock almost. It didn’t even occur to me that she might talk to me, let alone be interested in me. She was on another level. In fact, I remember thinking that at the time, she was just on a completely different level to me. Continue reading “Celeste Part 1 5 (11)“