Strict mistresses trampling their slaves
After a slapping session, I tie my slave to the bed to continue the session and let my hands rest. Now Im going to use my feet and weight to step on him. I walk on his belly, stand on his face, go back and jump on his abdomen. His face is still red with slaps from earlier and is now crushed under my feet.
My doormat is lying under me and today I want to focus on his big face and step on it well. I love seeing the pink of his face slowly disappear under the black of my stockings. I am standing on him, I walk and then I stop on his face first frontally and then I turn it and I stand on the sides to deform his cheeks. Every now and then I give him a little break and let him kiss my feet but then I resume walking on his chest and face. When I have enough I decide to finish him by sitting on his face to take his breath away.
While I relax on the sofa with my friends Gaia and Gabriella we notice that the human table on which we rest our feet has a disgusting, huge and flabby belly. Intrigued, we turn it around and start examining all that soft fat: we absolutely have to find a way to flatten that belly and make it disappear. I propose to crush it with our weight and in turn we go up and jump on this jelly-like mass. After a few laps I realize that it is not enough, something stronger is needed and so I invite my friends to get on the sofa and jump from there: this is much more fun and finally the slave also begins to feel something and to feel the blows. Every now and then a few jumps also land in the genital area, but it is all flat, there seems to be nothing… The last jump we decide to do it all three together and leave the doormat literally breathless…
Today I want to vent all my sadism on this slave who is there on the ground, bound and helpless. I let him kiss my feet before starting but these feet today will be merciless and will crush and trample him like a cigarette butt. I hit him with my bare feet on his face as if to slap him, then I climb on him and continue to hit him and crush his face which in the meantime becomes red and deforms amid the complaints of the suffering slave. I also step on his throat before climbing with both feet and all my weight on his face, I am really destroying him! To finish I run and jump on his abdomen as he begs for mercy and I stop but with one foot on his throat until he is left on the ground purple.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEThis is a very special party with 7 beautiful and sadistic Mistresses, eager to have fun with the slaves in different ways. The slaves are well aware of the privilege they have and the most unique opportunity to serve so many Mistresses, and their commitment will be maximum.Now its time for trampling! Three worms lying on the ground and us Mistresses in a row above them, we help each other by holding on to the parallels and a beam that descends from the ceiling as our sharp heels enter their flesh. There is a great variety of shoes, decollete, sandals, boots, shiny leather, red and black; whatever the shoe the result is the same: screams of pain from the crushed mats. While we discuss which parts to step on, including their miserable genitals, we decide to take off our shoes and continue barefoot: some of us are barefoot while others wear stockings or fishnets. Now we can get on their heads too, so we crush and deform their faces without ever stopping.
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 friend Ludovica and I have a lousy fat guy to play with this afternoon: lets start by insulting him and letting him taste our stilettos. He suffers particularly, he complains loudly and in fact I have to to press my soles on his mouth to silence him… After a while we decide to focus on the nipples of this pig and in turn we climb on him with all our weight piercing his nipples with our sharp heels. A few kicks, other insults and in the end we both climb on him at the same time and then leave him full of marks on the skin: we let him kiss our shoes and he goes away while thanking us.
Three doormats for three Mistresses, laid bare-chested under the parallels that we will use as a support to walk on them. There is something for all tastes, red boots, black boots, decollete but all with long and sharp heels that will sink into their flesh. Their heartbreaking screams accompany our movements as we walk on them and sink our heels even crouching from time to time. We go from one to the other and then we choose a lucky one on which we climb at the same time and then we move on to the next; some pounding and kicking even on balls and nipples until we return to put our feet on the floor between their thanks.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEThree Mistresses and four human mats for an endurance contest that will see only one (or maybe none…) go all the way. With my friends Gaia and Tatiana we decided to trample these four worms with our bare feet until they give way one by one. They are lucky to have three Goddesses like us on top of them, they know it and try to take advantage of it by looking under our skirts: they immediately get punitive slaps and no more laughter, after all it is a serious competition. One by one we send the eliminated slaves away until there is only one left and we all focus on him by climbing on his face and on his throat and at that point he too can only surrender.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEMy friend Gabriella and I are walking in the snowy forest with the owner of the hut that hosts us. He was kind to show us around but as soon as we reach a more isolated place he reaches out and tries to touch us: this lousy pervert has just got the wrong idea and hoped to take us to a place where he can do everything. And in fact now we will do everything but not what he hoped for! We immediately knock him down and step on him and hit him with our muddy boots, we dirty all his clothes and even his face making him eat the mud. To make sure we refresh his ideas well, we also take him to the snow and we start stepping on him to jump on him while he tries to resist in vain: as we crush our boots on his throat he tries to apologize and beg for mercy proving that he has learned his lesson.
