Im looking for my slave around the apartment and where can I find him? On the bed to rest! He tries some excuses by saying that he was waiting for me but now I really think he will regret it. I cant wait to try these new studded red shoes with sharp heels: I climb on his flaccid abdomen and push my heels deep into his flesh to make him feel the pointed studs too. When his skin is well marked, I let him take off my shoes and I resume trampling with my feet veiled in tan pantyhose. I walk, crush and jump but he resists well and so I step from the belly to the face with both feet to crush his head with all my weight.
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This flaccid doormat plays and admires my heels oblivious to what I have in mind for him. I allow him to worship me a little but soon I move on to much harder games. I climb on him and on his fat belly, I take a few steps but it is on his nipples that I want to focus today… The heels enter inside him until they disappear, I pierce him while he screams like a desperately. I move a little to leave some marks on the abdomen too, but then I always go back to those small tits that I want to destroy. He screams but I wont get off until he begs for mercy and until I see him reduced like a colander. In the end I go down and admire my beautiful work and with my fingers I measure that the holes he now has in place of his nipples are now as deep as his navel…
After a while I see a friend of mine and we both wear pantyhose. The slave greets us and since I feel better than usual I allow him to kiss my feet. But I feel something the asshole pulled a thread on my socks and broke them. You cant be more good, you always have to be ruthless. My friend and I are now going to teach him a good lesson, trampling him mercilessly!
A beautiful immaculate white mat all to ourselves, I cant wait to step on it with my friend and leave nice marks with our boots. The Dr Martens are very heavy, the hard sole makes our steps and stomps even more painful: the slave barely resists and moans aloud. We dont limit ourselves to the torso, on which we also climb together at the same time, but we also trample on his legs, hands and even his face, which deforms under our weight. After a few last jumps, we leave him on the ground with barely the breath to thank us.
My beautiful girlfriends and Me enjoy trampling, mocking and testing the resistance of this skinny carpet with our heels. Which of us will be the cruellest? Will that pitted carpet pass the test?
Me and a friend of mine, Gabriella, decide to go for a walk but going down the stairs we notice the slaves head and hands appear. What is this fool doing? But is he sleeping? I step on his head and Gabriella pats him with a shoe and finally gives signs of life. He was waiting for us and he will have put himself like this to attract our attention… Now lets show him! We start stepping on his head and hands, we crush him under our shoes and our weight. He complains, it hurts him. We do the walk on you! Boots with wide heels and sneakers We have fun until we get tired and while the slave kisses us and licks our shoes, we decide to leave and order him to wait in that position for our return.
My friend Dula and I are staying at the bar of the club to comment on the party that has just ended, a really nice event where the slaves have suffered everything… And one of them who hasnt left yet obviously takes the opportunity to prostrate himself at our feet and lies down under our stools to admire the beauty of two women who are unattainable for him. But while we sip our drink we have already planned to let him taste our heels again, so in turn we climb on his flaccid abdomen to leave the marks of our boots and while the slave tries to scream in pain one of us is immediately ready to stick a heel in his mouth to shut him up and make him suck it.
Sitting on my new human throne, I decide that maybe hes more suitable as a doormat so I stand up to step on it. The slave is resistant, I walk, jump and kick even on his face and in the meantime he also seems to get aroused: understandable given my perfect body and these legs veiled in black nylon stockings. Now that Ive trampled him well I want to see him come for me as a sign of gratitude but I only give him 5 minutes, 5 very long and very short minutes. I encourage him to jerk off while I look at him from above standing on his face, I guide him with my sensual voice, he cannot resist and in fact after a few seconds he cums and I enjoy squeezing it out to the last drop with my feet.