Women with shoes step on bare feet

[outlawz3k]

I love lace up heeled boots. You have any pictures of them? Perfect scenario right there!

Another good story [/img]was when I first graduated high school and on my break before starting college. Went to a house party and was drinking with a friend. She got up, tripped and when I was helping her up she slipped on the floor and ended up stomping on my left foot with her lace up high heel boots 3-4 times before she regained her footing. Her footing regained with her heel firmly planted on my bare foot and my feet tingling from the imprints of her tread sole. Totally unintentional and drunk enough that she didn’t notice at all.

[freedomstrike]

Looks something like this

https://www.williamsshoes.com.au/maya-b ... gIfgfD_BwE

[Footstomplover]

@freedomstrike: your stories are again amazing, thanks a lot for taking the time to write them down and post them here!

Nice story. I have so many train crush stories. Reminds me of the time I was riding the train. Young lady wearing brown leather ankle boots with a worn leather sole and wooden heels similar to what linked sat next to me. Was raining outside and I was barefoot ...
https://www.styletread.com.au/fitz-tan- ... gIbofD_BwE

Were you barefoot the whole time during that trip or did you bring some flip-flops which you took off (maybe again because they were too slippery in the rain)?

Another time I was in college and my friend and I were sharing a long barstool while working on a computer. When she came to join, she dropped her black ankle boot directly onto my left big toe and hooked the front of her heels onto probably what she thought was the bar on the stool ...
https://www.shoolu.com/kenneth-cole-yor ... k-leather/

I suppose you were barefoot, i.e. you did not bring any flip-flops? Or would you not have dared to go to college without any footwear? Do you remember whether it was a bit cold -- given that your friend was wearing such ankle boots?

Many years ago, I was riding the train home from the beach, again barefoot when a lady dressed like an office secretary, extremely attractive wearing a necklace with “Angela” sat directly in front of me facing me wearing pointy classic black pumps ...
https://www.thebs.com/au/leather-pointy ... kors-93040

Wow, that really sounds like she stepped on your feet on purpose! Do you remember anything that could have caused that behavior like you being friendly to her so that she tried to flirt with you? Or maybe you were rude, for example by occupying to much of her space with your feet?

Another good story [/img]was when I first graduated high school and on my break before starting college. Went to a house party and was drinking with a friend. She got up, tripped and when I was helping her up she slipped on the floor and ended up stomping on my left foot with her lace up high heel boots 3-4 times before she regained her footing. Her footing regained with her heel firmly planted on my bare foot and my feet tingling from the imprints of her tread sole. Totally unintentional and drunk enough that she didn’t notice at all.

I love your party stories! To me, such scenarios represent perfect opportunities: women wear nice shoes and are possibly drunk, one can be barefoot and it may be crowded. At that time, I suppose it was at someone else's house, correct? Did you go there barefoot in the first place or brought some shoes/flip-flops which you then took off? Do you remember any other details like weather, the shoes of other ladies and whether there were other barefoot people?
Thank you also for providing pictures of her lace up boots! Great that you could really feel the tread soles of them on your feet. Could you also see the imprints on your feet? Too bad that the tread is not visible on the photos. There, the boots rather appear not to have any tread, so I suppose the similarity ends there. In reality, she might have worn boots with deeper treads (that are visible from the sides), maybe a bit like heeled combat boots? I was thinking of something like these:
https://www.net-a-porter.com/en-ch/shop ... 7305516916
https://www.allsole.com/boots-clothing- ... 3b745a5724

Many years ago now, I dated a girl who while extremely affectionate and loving, would enjoy domination and especially loved to trample using a large collection of boots. One day we were both in college and we were both studying in a quiet corner on campus with me lying on the ground with a textbook and her, on a laptop in a lounger wearing a gorgeous pair of black riding boots, knee high with a thick chunky inch high heel ...

Totally amazing story, very well written, I enjoyed it so much! It has again that element of vulnerability when being barefoot next to a woman with unforgiving boots: on the one hand the cold and wet ground, on the other hand the rocky embankment which was apparently quite a challege for you with bare feet, but not for her with her boots on. So cool that she took your flip-flops from you so that you were forced to walk barefoot, but I think it was already brave of you wearing only flip-flops (it was winter, wasn't it?) in the first place? How did you find the courage to do that?
Do you also have pictures of her boots (or similar ones)?
And maybe more experiences with her -- possibly also with her other boots?

[freedomstrike]

The first one I went barefoot. Didn’t have my flip flops on me. The barstool was at our share house on a study placement away from our usual city, she was a housemate/study buddy - that one was during summertime and my particular placement was so relaxed it was essentially a 3 month vacation.

I didn’t do anything in particular to provoke Angela, I suspect that she stepped on me intentionally expecting that I was simply going to move and not want to be stepped on. I wasn’t doing anything unreasonable and I was certainly in that space first but she wanted the space my feet were in and took it. I don’t think she was flirting either, I was in my late teens/early 20s and she was probably late 20s/early 30s. She saw an opportunity to have fun causing me pain in a situation where I had no reasonable way to defend myself against it. She was pretending to not to pay attention but would intentionally do things like crush full weight on just a single toe with the sole and start grinding down twisting or would push just the edge of her stiletto heel into my feet and then raise or toes and start twisting it in. When she did look, she’d trap the front of my foot between her heels and then lift and crush my toes with her stilettos on both sides. Felt pretty vulnerable feeling the hard smooth leather on either side, the grimy floors and the sharp pain of two of her stilettos at the same time not being able to move while knowing she probably couldn’t feel a thing in those shoes. Was lucky she was seated otherwise she would’ve minced my feet if she was standing the whole time.

The lace ups were reasonably similar to the ones I linked with a standard shallow tread like the hourglass and cross shaped ones, that particular party was summertime at another friends place where lots of people had no shoes on.

I still actually own that same pair of riding boots in the story with my ex. Winters were cold but bearable for short distances, I rarely bothered with more than a t shirt unless I was out for a long time. The rocky embankment was far more sadistic than you think. The shortcut saved maybe 20 seconds on our walk and involved walking through waterlogged grass then the embankment which after rain was just flowing mud and gravel and at a steep 45 degree slope for 20 meters. No way I was getting up that normally even with flip flops on. I remember hearing her slip a little as her boots crunched up the muddy slope and I ended up stepping in her bootprints which left little ridges to climb and flattened out the gravel a little but still hurt. Walking any kind of distance barefoot tends to hurt, that walk I definitely got some real dominant vibes from her. Felt pretty naked when we got to the top and she shook some of the mud off her boots, grabbed my arm and we kept going. Didn’t say a word about my bare feet. At the restaurant I snuggled under her coat to try and steal a bit of warmth and pressed my feet against her boots. She trapped my left foot between her boots and stepped on my right foot with her right boot which was fine. It was still nice and warm under the sole. Only problem is that it got both of my feet even more wet and muddy. She ordered me naked and kneeling in front of her the next morning where I had to make those boots shiny before we even left the room. She started by roughly wiping them on my naked cock and balls, not particularly gently either. Scrubbing her soles and heels against my scrotum and trapped my cock between her boot soles and wiping mud off. By then the mud had dried on and while some came off, most remained. She ordered me to lick and it tasted pretty foul. A mix of swampy smell and crushed grass. She wanted even the soles spotless and those boots have a shallow criss cross tread which trapped all manner of dirt and mud and was difficult to scrape off with my tongue. The corner between the arch and heel had solid mud just caked on which I had to scrape off with my teeth. By the time I was done my tongue was raw and my face was covered in mud and my cock was feeling raw and sore from having her using it as a doormat. She ordered me to clean myself up before coming downstairs for breakfast still naked. I had no appetite when I went down and spent breakfast time as her boot rest under the table eating crushed scraps from her now “clean” boots. Now trying again to get all the mess out from the tread.

I do have other experiences with other boots and shoes she owns but I’ll have to find time to write them down.