For the making of this video I involved my followers on my social profiles. I held a poll in which I asked which shoes with heels I should wear to trample hard my slave. People voted and chose well and tastefully.The slave does not know which shoes I will use and waits for me lying down and with his hands tied on the throne platform. The atmosphere is hellish and red is the dominant colour as are the marks that will remain on his body… He wont be able to defend himself and my trampling will be merciless! I approach him wearing my new leather outfit and my white Cesare Paciotti sandals with the profile of the metal heel in the shape of a sword. I trample him roughly without giving him a break. My sharp heels sink into him like blades and leave very obvious marks. For him it will be like being in the underworld, there will be no break but only so much pain and suffering.Then I sit on him and change my shoes. I am now wearing my red Le Silla with the gold metal heel. I love trampling him in these shoes that he adores for their beauty and fears for their badness. The heels sink, disappear into his belly and pierce his chest. I hear his cries of pain, they excite me and push me to hurt him more and more.The marks of the treatment he has undergone are clearly evident….
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I come home and my slave is waiting for me lying on the floor with my shirt off. I am wearing my coat, my leather dress and my Stuart Weitzman boots. I immediately climb on him, wipe my soles on his leather and make him kiss them. Even if I step on him in low-heeled boots I will be very hard. I stomp on his belly, his balls and especially his head and face. I jump on his body and kick him all over including his head. With the hard soles of my boots I stomp on his face first with one foot at a time and then with both. He is in pain but I know he really likes it when I step on him, especially when I am very firm. Before I get off I sink into his belly with all my weight on my heels, step on his face with both soles and then leave him in his place with my coat thrown down to cover him. I meanwhile make myself comfortable on the sofa.
For the making of this video I involved my followers on my social profiles. I held a poll in which I asked which shoes with heels I should wear to trample hard my slave. People voted and chose well and tastefully.The slave does not know which shoes I will use and waits for me lying down and with his hands tied on the throne platform. The atmosphere is hellish and red is the dominant colour as are the marks that will remain on his body… He wont be able to defend himself and my trampling will be merciless! I approach him wearing my new leather outfit and my white Cesare Paciotti sandals with the profile of the metal heel in the shape of a sword. I trample him roughly without giving him a break. My sharp heels sink into him like blades and leave very obvious marks. For him it will be like being in the underworld, there will be no break but only so much pain and suffering.Then I sit on him and change my shoes. I am now wearing my red Le Silla with the gold metal heel. I love trampling him in these shoes that he adores for their beauty and fears for their badness. The heels sink, disappear into his belly and pierce his chest. I hear his cries of pain, they excite me and push me to hurt him more and more.The marks of the treatment he has undergone are clearly evident….
I am in my studio with Mistress Bella Lugosi who has come to visit me from Berlin. We are both wearing our beautiful black Louboutin pumps with razor-sharp heels. The slave is caged in fear ready to feel them on his body. We make him get out and lie down between us and with our heels piled on Bella Lugosi devotes herself to his balls while I devote myself to his nipples. We step on him, climb on him together and he moans in pain. His moans annoy us so we put a ball gag in his mouth. We continue to sink our heels into his chest, his belly, his nipples and his cock. We scratch his belly and chest and the marks are more and more evident. Thanks to the ball gag his moans are definitely less annoying. With our stilettos we continue hammering his nipples, twisting and sinking them mercilessly before stomping him again. He suffers so much, the pain is more and more unbearable and when he gives in, before we put him back in the cage, we make him kiss our shoes.
I am a guest of Mistress Zeida in her Dracula Femdom Castle. My slave is waiting for us lying on the stones at the foot of the walls and we are ready to trample him with our stiletto heels. For the occasion I am wearing my beautiful Casadei blades and I am sure they will hurt him a lot. When we are close to him we enjoy poking his nipples, belly, chest, arms and hands with our heels. He is afraid and I sense it because I know him well; he knows that I can really hurt him with these shoes. I climb on him, my heels sink into his flesh and I hear his moans of pain. The marks are immediately evident and it is exceptional for me to see him in pain like this. I get off and it is Zeidas turn, who enjoys sinking her heels as they disappear into his belly. We dont give him a moments respite and when we are not on top of him our heels prick his skin. In turn we continue to step on him and brand his skin where the marks left by our stilettos and the imprints of our soles are evident. The square marks of my blades heels and the round ones of Zeidas can be seen on his body. He is exhausted and cant take it any more so we leave him in his misery and leave.
I am Princess Nikkis guest in her studio in Busapest. My slave is ready to receive our trampling under our boots. We climb on him together and sink our heels into his flesh and then one by one. He struggles to resist and our boots hurt him a lot. We decide to take them off and trample him with our opaque tights. His face is the part we tread on with the most frequency and intensity. We feel his face underneath our soles and we also enjoy ourselves on his belly. We order him to masturbate and cum while we are on him. The effort is too intense and he cant get aroused and cum for us. His balls and cock will be our next victims. We step on them with all our weight until we exhaust him before leaving him on the ground helpless.
I am in my studio with Mistress Bella Lugosi who has come to visit me from Berlin. We are both wearing our beautiful black Louboutin pumps with razor-sharp heels. The slave is caged in fear ready to feel them on his body. We make him get out and lie down between us and with our heels piled on Bella Lugosi devotes herself to his balls while I devote myself to his nipples. We step on him, climb on him together and he moans in pain. His moans annoy us so we put a ball gag in his mouth. We continue to sink our heels into his chest, his belly, his nipples and his cock. We scratch his belly and chest and the marks are more and more evident. Thanks to the ball gag his moans are definitely less annoying. With our stilettos we continue hammering his nipples, twisting and sinking them mercilessly before stomping him again. He suffers so much, the pain is more and more unbearable and when he gives in, before we put him back in the cage, we make him kiss our shoes.
I kicked him in the balls but now I want to continue to punish him. I get off his body and make him lie down next to the wall with his back on the floor. I climb on top of him, my number 40 feet treading on his slender body. Under my soles end up his chest, his head, his face and his balls and it is these that I will focus on. I stomp on his balls and penis with all my weight and give him a hard pounding. I turn my feet over his testicles as if I were putting out a cigarette. Before I turn him belly down I jump on his chest several times and every time I land I hear his body creak! He turns around and I stomp on his back and head. He cant take it any more, my weight is crushing him so I decide to kick him off.
I am dressed in latex and wearing my new high-heeled Texan boots that were given to me a few days earlier. My slave is waiting for me shirtless in front of the prison bars ready to be stomped. I climb on top of him, stomp on him, kick him in the chest and balls, make him lick the soles and shove the wide heels of my boots into his mouth. I dont give him a break and I can see the prints of the soles and the heel on his chest. Under my boots I want his face too! I place the sole on his forehead and the heel on his mouth and climb first with one foot and then with the other with my full weight on his face. I increase the speed of my stomping and kicking on his body. The hands gripping the wall drop a few small stones that I make him lick and swallow as I leave.
I am dressed in latex and wearing my new high-heeled Texan boots that were given to me a few days earlier. My slave is waiting for me shirtless in front of the prison bars ready to be stomped. I climb on top of him, stomp on him, kick him in the chest and balls, make him lick the soles and shove the wide heels of my boots into his mouth. I dont give him a break and I can see the prints of the soles and the heel on his chest. Under my boots I want his face too! I place the sole on his forehead and the heel on his mouth and climb first with one foot and then with the other with my full weight on his face. I increase the speed of my stomping and kicking on his body. The hands gripping the wall drop a few small stones that I make him lick and swallow as I leave.