The Slave has been bound in the prison since last night. Zara and I have reached him and from inside we show our veiled feet that will soon trample him all over his body. He is waiting for us on the bed, his hands locked in the gibbet, and he knows that several minutes of great suffering are coming for him without being able to resist. We get on the bed and start trampling him together! I love stepping on his face, it gives me a wonderful feeling to have his face and nose under my feet with all my weight. We have fun, we stomp all over him, I kick him in the face and to increase our satisfaction we start jumping on him. As I stomp on his face, Zara jumps on his balls. When his moans start to get louder we stop and abandon him to his fate. Who knows what suffering he will have to endure next.
