The Joy of TRAMPLING
I just love my hiking boots – both for hiking and trampling. The deep hard tread hurts the trampled losers more than any other boot sole and leaves nice distinct marks all over the skin. As I walk, stomp and jump over the slaves chest its slowly covered in more and more marks – and as I walk back and forth on him, each step leaves a new imprint on his skin. I even stand on his groin and press my boots hard against his throat – until I have enough and send the loser away!
The slave is playing his stupid game on the phone again as I walk in. I order him to take off my boots and massage my feet. But instead of focusing on giving me a good foot massage this loser is glancing on his watch again and again – as if there was something more important than me! Obviously I cant allow such behavior! I put my boots back on, take off his watch and push his hands on the ground. With his watch between his hands I start to trample them – and I step on his watch again and again as well. The slaves screaming in pain as I torture his hands under my hard boot soles – and his watch gets it even worse – its crushed completely in front of his eyes!
Come over here and lay down – I want to have some fun with you. Im going to trample all over you and make you suffer under my bare feet. Oh, did it hurt when I jumped down on you?! Well, thats just a slaves life! Youll have to endure it! And from walking without shoes all day long my feet are pretty dirty as well – so youll lick them clean, lick all the dirt and sweat off my foot soles – and then the trampling will continue!
I stop the car in the middle of this giant puddle – and push the slave out the passengers door. He lands on his knees, right in the puddle and looks at me confused Â… until I kick him over into the puddle and start trampling him! Then I drag him out of the puddle, get my hiking boots really muddy and continue to trample him. I use him as a doormat for my muddy boots and soon his white shirt is completely covered in thick mud. I continue to trample, stomp and jump all over him – then drag him back to the puddle, push him back in and walk over him into the car – cleaning my boots for a last time – I dont want to get my car dirty after all 😉 As I drive off he has to stay in the puddle of course!
A slave bought me these sexy black high heels. And the heels are not only really high – but also very thin! My slaves hands will learn just how much thin heels can hurt his fragile hands now. First I just make him put his hands on the ground so I can walk over them and put my sharp heels into them – but then I want to make it even more mean! I make him lie down on his back and grab a scarf to blindfold him – now he doesnt see where I – or more precisely my heels – will hit him!
Im always up for a fun game – which might not be that much fun for my play partners 😀 Ive put some colored stickers on the slaves body matching the colors of the dice – and then I roll the dice to determine which body part gets trampled hard under my bare feet. Blue is for his face and head, green for his throat, yellow for his chest and stomach, orange for his arms, pink for his hands and red for his cock and balls – this is going to be fun!
Look what I brought along – 4 pairs of sexy high heels – but of course I didnt bring them with me to show you – but to trample YOU! Come on, lie down at my feet and prepare for a painful experience. I walk all over you with each pair of high heels – and I very well know how much they hurt you – but that doesnt mean I care! And to be honest – the view of your goddess towering above you makes up for the pain, doesnt it?! Which one of them hurt you most?
I find the slave in the living room – working on some kind of stupid woodworking project. I make him lie down on the floor, take the board and put it on his body. Then I start to trample him under the wooden board. With the hard soles and heels of my boots Ive no problem to break the board apart – causing him a lot of pain and destroying whatever plan he had with the board 😀 After the board is crushed into a lot of pieces I kick them off his body and continue to just trample him. His face when I looks at the broken pieces of his project in the end is just priceless 😀
Another clip with Madison and me – and again we start by trampling the slave under our converse shoes. As we stand on him we make him kiss and lick our shoe soles, spit on each others shoes and make him lick the spit from our shoes and shove our shoes into his mouth. After some time we take off our shoes and he has to smell and lick the inside of our sneakers while I continue to trample him with my bare feet and Madison with her feet in socks. This was a non-exclusive custom clip for a fan. If you want me/us to do a custom clip for you contact me at marissa@madamemarissa.com!
Im on a shoe shopping spree lately and got another new pair of high heels that Im going to try on this slave. He has to put his hands on the ground and I immediately start to walk over them. Hes suffering only a little at first – so I had to go rougher on him obviously! I trample his fingers under the thin heels, dig the heels into his palms and finally make him scream under my feet – thats how I like it!
