Strict mistresses trampling their slaves
Two irresistible Goddesses, two statuesque bodies completely veiled in black nylon and resting on sharp stiletto heels This human mat has no chance of resisting us and in fact we climb onto him at the same time enjoying his pain. We trample him repeatedly, we pierce his flesh until he begs for mercy and we bend down to admire the marks we have left.
A relaxing weekend in my mountain home with my human doormat ready to be trampled on. Ive got some really sharp heels to try on his flesh and Im starting right away with these ankle boots. The slave is lying at the foot of the fireplace, which I use to help me climb onto him. The screams of pain are continuous and excruciating, justified by the marks my heels leave on his now punctured abdomen. Short breaks just to adore me and adore those same heels that are inflicting so much pain on him. Halfway through the shoe change, we switch from the ankle boots to these red shoes but the heels are equally sharp and will lead him to give in amidst cries: ironic, given that it was he who suggested me to buy these shoes
My friend Gabriella and I have three insignificant doormats at our disposal today. We are very elegant in our nylons so what to do if not a nice parade on this human carpet? We start the walkway holding on to the bars, Gabriella walks on their heads while I walk on their flabby abdomens between the bars. Our walks shortly after will also include hopping and stomping between our sadistic laughter and their moans of pain, until we shut them up with our veiled feet over their mouths for the final facestanding.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEI am sitting on the stairs to please myself with my new white boots and I call the slave to make him kiss them. But its not my boots that I want to focus on today, I need to stay barefoot and agile for a session of jumping on the doormat. The slave takes off my boots and gets into position, lying naked with a pad behind his neck. I want to crush him and destroy him, jumping not only on his flabby abdomen but also on his genitals and face. I crush his balls by jumping on them mercilessly, sometimes that little prick gets in the way but I crush everything. Then I get on a stool and from there I let myself fall on his face deforming it. A bit of running in place on the soft abdomen and then I repeat the cycle several times until I feel like going out and tell my friends what I just did.
Me and a friend of mine stand on the side of the bed and watch this stupid slave rest. But the bed is ours how dare he take our place? Now he will pay dearly! We wake him up and dont even give him time to figure out whats going on that were already on top of him. We crush him, sink our feet into him and he sinks into bed. We reproach him but at the same time we are glad he did this bullshit because it sparked in us the desire to punish him. We also start bouncing on him and slave and bed no longer stand out. Before doing any damage to our bed, we move and the trampling continues to the parallels. Body and face will have no respite under our feet. And from today he will learn that we decide what his place is.
This is the zoom action of the clip Super Facestanding.We want to get into the head of this doormat that he cannot touch our heels without our permission and he cannot take any initiative. And what better way than to crush his head to impress our rules well? I already start with my heels while Gaia sinks hers on his body. After that we remain barefoot and focus on his face. It will be an extreme and merciless facestanding! Four feet both alternating and simultaneously on the face of this doormat!
A doormat for two mistresses, four sharp heels ready to pierce the flesh of his naked body lying on the floor. Im with my friend Victoria for this afternoon of luxury trampling, black stockings and shiny stiletto heels. We trample every part of his body, trunk, hands, legs, balls and cock: we have no mercy even hearing his moans of pain which, on the contrary, amuse us. We help each other with a bar hanging from the ceiling and even conclude with a few jumps to better impress the marks of our shoes on his skin.
Two mats at my disposal today, different colors but both made of flesh in which I will sink my sharp heels. I help myself by holding on to the chains fixed to the ceiling but despite this their cries of pain are excruciating and bother me. So I take off my shoes and continue barefoot, stepping from one to the other without touching the ground, walking, running, jumping and even crushing their heads. I like to feel the skull bones deform under my weight and I challenge them to a contest: one foot each on their head and lets see who will be the first to give up
There are three of us today wanting to play with this slaves genitals, me Gea and Cleo with our sharp heels against this useless worm. We have prepared him lying naked on the floor, with his cock sticking out of the hole in the table and well tied with a purple ribbon so that it will always be there at our disposal. We approach slowly with our stiletto heels that mark the seconds almost like a countdown that separates the slave from the destruction of his balls. With our feet on the coffee table we immediately start squashing this soft little dick without sparing his balls of course. Each hit of our shoes and heels pinches and stabs his flesh: the slave complains and so in turn we silence him with a shoe resting on his mouth. I want to try to crush him even with my bare feet and so I take off my shoes followed by my friends too: I love the sensation of his balls bursting under my feet while I crush him as if they were made of rubber. We finish with three feet at the same time on his cock until he cant stand it anymore and we abandon him to his sufferings.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEMy doormat has greased and this bothers me a lot. He should always keep fit for his Miss! Instead he did not and for this I will step on him with my heels without any mercy! I approach him almost gently, showing the sandals I am wearing well, without telling him the reason for my punishment. I make him kiss them in greeting and submission and then I step on him. My heels immediately sink into the fat. I enjoy crushing him, I sink more and more. I even jump on him and he squirms like pudding. Too funny! While I laugh he complains. I can stay even without hands, in balance. Now he is all pitted, he begs me for mercy. I walk away without saying anything but hoping that with my actions he has guessed what has bothered me…
