Wedding Surprise Part 6 5 (2)

This entry is part 6 of 10 in the series Wedding Surprise

Dan’s wedding night adventure continues

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

Dan was awakened by Vivian’s gentle nudges. „Wake up, sweetie. We want to play some more.“ She said as she woke Dan up. Dan was excited by the prospect of playing with Vivian and her friends, especially when he saw what they were wearing. Each of them was wearing only a pair of pantyhose, Vivian’s were nude, Tracy’s were black, and Nancy’s were white. Dan glanced down at their feet and saw each had on a pair of deadly, sky high, black patent pumps. Vivian saw Dan’s wandering eyes and said, „Do you like or pantyhose and heels?“ She asked. Dan smiled and nodded. „Then you’ll love this.“ She said as she lifted a foot and placed it on his chest. Continue reading “Wedding Surprise Part 6 5 (2)

Wedding Surprise Part 5 4 (2)

This entry is part 5 of 10 in the series Wedding Surprise

Dan’s wedding night adventure continues

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

Vivian asked Nancy to step down off Dan’s dick and sit on the couch. Nancy stepped down and sat next to Vivian. Tracy was still on her knees on top of Dan’s chest, and her foot was still in his mouth. Vivian told her to sit on the couch as well, and she too, did as asked. Vivian slid down off the couch and straddled Dan’s chest so that she was sitting on him with one leg on each side. She put her hands on his bare chest and rubbed gently. She slid her hands up his chest and caressed his face in her hands. She leaned over and passionately kissed him and then whispered in his ear. „Do you want to watch me trample Tracy or Nancy?“ She asked. Continue reading “Wedding Surprise Part 5 4 (2)

Trampling girl in a store – Part 3 3.2 (6)

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

A few days later, I stopped by to see Ida-Lisa, who was alone in the store. She looked less annoyed than the last time I’d seen her. She was unpacking some things, so I could watch her in peace. I liked it when she dropped an empty bag on the floor and accidentally stepped on it. “This is where the bags should be,” I said, my voice tinged with longing. “What kind of person are you?” Ida-Lisa asked as she turned around, a mischievous gleam in her eyes. “Hi, my name is Ove,” I said, glancing at Ida-Lisa’s flip-flops. “Oh, really?” Ida-Lisa replied. “I’m going to work as a walkway mat from now on,” I said, casting another glance at Ida-Lisa’s flip-flops. “I didn’t order anything like that, but lie down in front of, or rather, behind, the checkout counter, and I’ll give it a try.” I walked over and lay down. I had barely settled in when the first customer walked in. Ida-Lisa walked toward me with a welcoming smile for the customer, who didn’t suspect anything out of the ordinary. She just picked out what she wanted and lined it up at the register. Standing gently on me, Ida-Lisa talked with her. They then stood there chatting about nothing for a while. I enjoyed being flattened under Ida-Lisa’s flip-flops. “I know you’ve started working out, but I didn’t realize it would affect your height,” said the customer, who happened to be the known hairdresser, amused. She leaned over the counter and looked down at me as I lay there, smiling at her. “You’re such a dodgeball, lying there,” she said with a playful wink in my direction. “Yeah, I’m lying here enjoying myself under Ida-Lisa’s flip-flops.” Continue reading “Trampling girl in a store – Part 3 3.2 (6)

Trampling girl in a store – Part 2 3.8 (6)

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

After Ida-Lisa had trampled all over me, her flip-flops had left some dirty footprints on my T-shirt. Unfortunately, they disappeared when I had to wash the clothes, so I came up with the idea of making them more permanent. I didn’t have the slightest idea how to go about it, so I looked up information on printing on textiles. I found a type of dye powder that you mix with water, which was supposed to create a durable finish on the print. Ida-Lisa was on board with my idea. I wanted the imprint to look as natural as possible, so one day when the ground was damp from light rain, I folded up a white T-shirt. When I saw a young woman scampering by in flip-flops, I hoped she’d come into the store. With my heart pounding with anticipation, I placed the T-shirt just inside the store door. I was incredibly lucky when the young woman headed straight toward me. She took a few steps on my T-shirt, leaving a pair of footprints from her sandal soles right across the T-shirt’s stomach and chest. Continue reading “Trampling girl in a store – Part 2 3.8 (6)

Trampling girl in a store – Part 1 4.3 (8)

This entry is part 1 of 4 in the series Trampling girl in a store

The author writes about experiences with a likeminded girl who trampled him on multiple occasions

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

Right on time every day, a very cute girl with the most wonderful figure I’d ever laid my eyes on showed up outside my small workshop space. During the summer, her very beautiful and sexy feet were tucked into one of several different pairs of flip-flops. I don’t know why she always arrived at exactly same time, though I knew she worked at one of the nearby stores. I had my little repair shop in a basement room with a small window facing an open staircase with three steps. The company that owns the building has set up a collection point for recyclables. I could watch, relatively undisturbed, as the girl climbed those few steps. One day, she apparently couldn’t fit a cardboard box into the slot where they were supposed to be placed. My heart skipped a beat when I saw her drop the box down below the stairs and stomp on it, flattening it. She used her wonderful feet to bend it up before bending down to pick it up. Her blue eyes met mine as she stared straight into my eyes with an amused smile. She waved at me teasingly, and I responded with a blown kiss. Unfortunately, I couldn’t open the window, so I could only stare at her gorgeous feet as she climbed back up the stairs. Continue reading “Trampling girl in a store – Part 1 4.3 (8)

Russian self defense student 3.9 (9)

The author reminisces about an experience being trampled by a female self defense student

written by ckj03
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

Well, excuse me if my stories aren’t very well written, but they are all true. I’ll give you one with a girl who was an awesome trampler. Her name is Milana. She’s Russian, 5’10 about 140 lbs, with a size 9 shoe.

I met her online and offered her a free self-defense class, as I used to teach free lessons, being in martial arts for over 10 years at the time. It happened about two years ago. Continue reading “Russian self defense student 3.9 (9)

True Car Crush 4.9 (14)

written by crushed1000
original source of the story was Submitted by a visitor

Submitted by Zawey

I’ve been a trample fan for all of my adult life and I’m sure like many of you guys have spent hours trawling the net for good trample and crush sites. Recently I’ve found some good car crush sites and this has really interested me. The thought of being run over by a beautiful woman has gripped me for some time, so when my chance came I couldn’t resist. This is how it happened.

I live in rural England in a village of around 200 dwellings. Near to my home is a lane leading to the countryside with six individual properties built along one side. At the far end is a single storey home occupied by an attractive blonde lady in her mid thirties with her teenage daughter. Slim build about 5ft 10ins tall, she is a real “Yummie Mummy”. I’d seen her a couple of times in the village post office and she had become my real fantasy woman. Continue reading “True Car Crush 4.9 (14)

A Trip to the Countryside 4.8 (12)

A fantasy about a beautiful girl and her cowboy boots

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

John was your regular, everyday, normal boy. Ordinary height, build, and generally uninteresting to the naked eye. But there was something special about him, something so exciting but yet too sensitive to talk about with anyone but himself. He had a trampling fetish. He always fantasized about being under the feet of women and being humiliated by them; it just gave him an unexplainable spark for life. He had a fictional trampling scenario with every girl at his school, even some teachers too! Some could call this creepy, but in his eyes it was all a big plan that would eventually come to be. And it would, even though John didn’t see it at the time, his big journey into realizing his dreams would begin the day he went on a trip to the countryside with his parents.

It was a sunny morning, perfect for outdoor expeditions, something that fueled John’s father to take the whole family out to the countryside to enjoy some fresh air and escape the fumes of the city. With that said, John, his mother, and his sister Emily all got in the car with his father and began their adventure. But John had his very own adventure to live, he just didn’t know it yet. When they arrived at their destination, a small village consisting mainly of farms, John was already bored, itching to return home and continue the gaming session he left unfinished when his father had this “fantastic” idea of family bonding. But this wasn’t happening since they would be stuck there at least until the afternoon, so he took a walk around, trying to see if there was anything worth checking out in that tiny little village. While walking, he came across many farms, but one specifically caught his eye, one that was run by a girl around his age. Continue reading “A Trip to the Countryside 4.8 (12)

Lola’s Diary part 1 4.6 (10)

written by Yoboi435
original source of the story was Submitted by the author

Disclaimer: This story is a fantasy and does not stand on true events! The author does not encourage any actions to be replicated or tolerated in real life!

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Her name is Lola. She is from Brazil. She is 21 years old, studying English at an american college. She has a bit of a darker skin color, like people from Brazil do, with long black curly hair. Lola is 6’5” and weighs 225ibs. It goes without saying that she is very big and tall. She has size 13 feet. Lola has a diary she writes her most important and intimate experiences into: Continue reading “Lola’s Diary part 1 4.6 (10)

A girl named Lee part 1 4 (4)

This entry is part 1 of 1 in the series A girl named Lee

A Texan young man meets a vampire female

written by Texas Kenpo
original source of the story was Submitted by the author

I was sitting at a table, tucked away in the corner but close to the dance floor. It was my normal routine to hit up Park Place. It was a night club in the Northern part of San Antonio.

This place actually had five clubs in one, down stairs you had Denium&Diamonds. My stomping grounds, it was a country bar and my usual Saturday night hang out.

Walk through an opening and you entered Bell Bottoms, this was a 60s/70s club they played music from that era. The place was fun, the dance floor had four raised platforms about four foot up, with kind of a cage.

Then upstairs you had this Tec club, honestly to me that was just noise. Not my kind of place. Was always packed, and well a tall, thin guy in a brush popper shirt, hat, boots, and a rodeo buckle. I stuck out like a sore thumb.

Next to that club you had a karaoke bar. Was fun to watch, other get up and sing. Then just a quiet bar to enjoy a drink, or watch the game.. Continue reading “A girl named Lee part 1 4 (4)