Tag: Trample

Intimate Trampling Exploration 4.7 (23)

written by Trampling Queen
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Trampling was never something James thought he would enjoy. He had always been a reserved man, keeping his desires and fantasies hidden from the world. That was until he met Laura at a local book club. They bonded over their mutual love for mystery novels and soon found themselves spending more time together.

One evening, after a particularly intense discussion about their latest read, Laura noticed James’s fidgeting uncomfortably. She had always been perceptive and could tell when something was on his mind.  Continue reading “Intimate Trampling Exploration 4.7 (23)“

Shrunk in Sneaker Insole 4.2 (12)

written by Trampling Queen
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In a huge city where the hum of life never ceased, lived a man named Jake. One ordinary evening, while walking home, Jake stumbled upon a peculiar shop tucked away in an alley. The sign above the door read “Mystical Curiosities.” Curiosity piqued, Jake ventured inside.

The shop was dimly lit, filled with ancient artifacts and mysterious potions. An elderly shopkeeper greeted him with a knowing smile. “Looking for something special?” she asked. Jake shrugged, eyes wandering over the shelves. “Just browsing,” he replied.  Continue reading “Shrunk in Sneaker Insole 4.2 (12)“

Story made by chatgpt 4.7 (13)

Two barefoot girls and a bet about trampling

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So, I’m sitting there in P.E. class, watching Coach discuss some weird flexing-your-abs-while-people-stand-on-you thing. He’s rambling on about core strength, balance, all that.

I lean over to grab my water bottle and say to myself, “I could do that no problem.” Didn’t think anyone heard me, but of course, two girls sitting nearby—Megan and Lisa, I think—totally catch it.

Megan raises an eyebrow. “Oh yeah? You think you could handle that?”

“Definitely,” I shrug. “I’ve got this.”

Lisa smirks and nudges Megan. “Wanna bet on it?”

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Chatgpt story – part2 4.9 (13)

The trampling bet continues with Uggs and some violent jumping

written by Anonymous author
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Megan looks down at me, tapping her foot lightly in those Uggs, like she’s deciding what to do next. “So, should I step on his face again or be nice and just go for the stomach?” She asks Lisa this in the most casual way, like I’m not even there.

Lisa laughs and shrugs. “Go easy, I guess. Stomach’s fine.”

Without hesitation, Megan walks around my head, her leggings brushing past my vision as she makes her way to my stomach. I watch as her boots hover for a second before she steps up, like it’s the most normal thing in the world. The weight of her Uggs sinks in, pressing down on my core, and I can feel the strain.

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My blonde Aunt 4.8 (34)

Big footed giantess crushes a little guy while sleepwalking

written by Yoboi435
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I have already told you about my first experience with my one aunt. But I had some others aunts I also wanted to experiment with. This one also lived in a village, but a different one. My mum would let me stay at her place, alone with her. Every night, I would sneak out of my room and get into hers. I would slowly open the door, come in and get to her bed. There I would open the sheets and there they were. Her big feet. I would rub my face in them and smell them. For some reason she never actually noticed me doing that to her feet.

My aunt Annie was 5’9”, and had size 9 feet. Not that big and tall but the right size for me. I think her foot probably could cover my face and neck. I could really get my face into them.

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Lola’s only time she stepped on me. 3.5 (11)

Tiny woman cooperates in flip flop (thongs) trample

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A few weeks after the heavenly experience when Mimmi so nicely stepped around on me, I was down with them again. Neither Nina nor Mimmi were home, which I knew about. I still had two pairs of flip-flops with me in the car in case they made it home.

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Nina flip-flops trampling 3.8 (8)

Another pleasant flip flops (thongs) experience

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This happened a long time ago. Mimmi’s older sister was getting her driver’s license. In a weak moment, I had promised her to practice driving. They only had one big Ford Transit, while I owned a Saab 900 turbo 16 Aero. I picked up Nina at the train station before she drove for a turn.

After an hour we stopped at my place. I had prepared to get her to step on me, which she had done many times before. I had gotten hold of a pair of absolutely wonderful flip-flops with super soft soles. Nina had not worn such flip-flops before. To my disappointment, she was negative about using them, so I had to struggle before she pulled off her socks.

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Under Janet again 4.9 (19)

Continuation of the Janet story. Play time with the Amazon woman leads to a hospital trip.

written by Yoboi435
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by Yoboi435

It’s Wednesday. I come home from another boring day of school. But as I arrive, I realize today Janet is going to help with my homework. I get excited and prepare everything.

It starts raining. The door rings. Janet comes in and hugs me. I get a bit wet. “Oh sorry, yeah it suddenly started raining really bad.” I don’t mind. Her socks were a bit wet too. She sit down at the kitchen table and she starts to teach me and help me with my english homework. She is actually really good and I start to get better. Afterwards, we had time to also work on the history homework.  And maybe something else . . .

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The first step by Mimmi 4 (13)

Mimmi and her flip flops provide a happy ending to the story

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I was visiting good friends with the ulterior motive of being trampled by one of them. The eldest sister, who was 38 years old, had occasionally stepped on me. Unfortunately, she hated flip-flops, which was what I preferred to lie under.

This day I found the second oldest sister who was getting dressed up. She was smearing “putty” on her face when I entered the room. I had never had the privilege of being trampled by her. She was slightly shorter and fuller than her sister, but she probably didn’t even weigh 60 kilos. I suspected that she knew about my fetish of lying under women’s feet.

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Wild tales from Texas Kenpo 4.8 (5)

Backstory for a 3 part series. In this section, play fighting turns into barefoot trampling.

written by Texas Kenpo
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Sitting on my back porch hot humid TX Augest air warming my face.
A distant memory pops into my mind, I smile thinking how many times I got myself into strange situations. I played with fire knowing I should have never spent time with people I did.

I did things that were honestly quite dangerous. But fueled by strong fetish desire I was intoxicated by the risk, the taboo. I mean these people were well honestly white trash. But I couldn’t get enough.

I’m getting ahead of myself the tale would sound way to far fetched with out going deep into the back story.

The twisting tale that led up to how I found myself getting flattened a lot by several adult women and a few my age. And on many occasions some I was almost seriously injured. And I was bruised and sore many times. Ah what a fun time looking back.

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