Strict mistresses trampling their slaves
I discovered that my slave goes with our Mistresses. Im furious! Hes only a bitch! Ill give him the right punishment: I will slaughter his insignificant willy under my shoes and my veiled feet so he will not be able to use it for a while! Bitch! You have to think with your mind not with your cock! This is a good lesson for you to understand that concept!
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.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEToday I cant wait to leave the mark of my new tan fishnet socks on the face of my doormat. He is lying on the ground waiting for me with his head between two pieces of wood that will help me climb onto his face with my big feet. I first place one foot then the other, rub them, he tries to kiss them but then I also crush him. I walk from side to side passing from his face until it deforms under my weight while I stand still on his face.
Today my slave showed up with horrible underwear, simply unwatchable, so ugly that he deserves exemplary punishment. I throw these obscene boxers away, I dont even want to see them around me and I start slaughtering his cock sticking out of the hole in the table. I skewer it with my sharp heels, then I stand on the table and crush that worm as he screams in pain and tries to stop me. I continue without shoes hoping he can hold out a little better but he keeps screaming until I have mercy on him and stop.
ENGLISH LANGUAGEThis is a zoomed in version of the clip “Sink into the sofa!”: have a closer look at how my feet crush this slaveÂ’s face and body. Here is the storyÂ…Sunday evening, Im relaxing on my soft black leather sofa, but rest is not for me, it bores me. I call the slave who promptly arrives crawling and I tell him that I want to play a little to break the boredom of this evening. I have him lie down on the sofa and get up on him: my long and muscular legs in pantyhose begin to walk on this soft human carpet. As I walk, kick and jump, my slave sinks deeper and deeper into the sofa. After several facestandings I start having fun and boredom disappears: meanwhile the slave deforms under my weight and turns red from the effort. Before I leave him, after yet another facestanding, I touch his nose which now looks like play dough for how much I have crushed it.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEIm in Mistress Sellys dungeon. It is the first time that I go to visit her, so when I enter she explains to me the layout of her studio and its equipment. Including a human mat lying next to the pole with which Selly practices lap dance. She tells me that this doormat is part of the furniture and never moves from there. I really like this thing! We put down our bags. It greets us but I immediately slam the sole of my boot on its mouth to silence it and my friend sinks her boot on its belly. We take off our coats to be more comfortable so we can have fun with it. Im really curious to try this doormat! We step on it, me with boots and she with the amphibians we use in our daily life. We have fun sinking, jumping on it, bouncing on its body, squeezing the little dick it keeps hidden under its jeans out of shame, crushing its face in order to leave the imprint of our soles! I also use its belt to create a collar and a leash that I pull towards me while with the sole I crush its face on the opposite side. We slaughter it until we get tired of it and decide to go there for a coffee thinking about the next practices it will suffer…
I have an appointment tonight, one last visit to the bathroom and Im ready to go out. I step in my boots on my human mat, a little make-up and there I go. Better to empty the bladder before going out, I sit on the toilet while I continue to step on my slave mat. A snap of my fingers and he hands me the toilet paper, I go back onto his abdomen, pull up the pantyhose, wash my hands and leave.
Tonight I have to go out with friends but I am undecided whether to wear white or black boots, I like both and they are both comfortable. I ask my doormat for an opinion, but his answer is wrong… Neither he says, because he fears them and he should since now I will punish him for this. I get on top of him first with my white boots stabbing the sharp heels into his abdomen, I walk and jump until the marks appear on his skin. He helps me take them off and I also try black boots, obviously on him? He screams, squirms and yells that he prefers white boots so to stop me.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEToday I want to crush this doormat in “civilian clothes”. I wear jeans and Adidas sneakers with Superstar lettering under the sole. I want this writing to be imprinted on his skin and the only way to do it is to fall with all the weight on that slave. How? With jumps! So be it … First I step on him from belly to head, then I start jumping on him. I do the jumps both from the ground and with the help of a red stool. It will be fun to take him to exhaustion like that…SALTI IN JEANSOggi voglio schiacciare questo zerbino in “abiti civili”. Indosso jeans e sneakers Adidas con la scritta Superstar sotto la suola. Voglio che questa scritta si imprima sulla sua pelle e lunico modo per farlo è piombare con tutto il peso su quello schiavo. Come? Con dei salti! E allora sia… Prima lo calpesto dalla pancia alla testa, poi inizio a saltarci sopra. I salti li faccio sia da terra sia con laiuto di uno sgabello rosso. Sarà divertente portarlo fino allo sfinimento in quel modo…
Today IÂ’m hosted by my friend Lady Selly and for the occasion we are both dressed in black with razor sharp red heels. The slave is tied up and we immediately make him understand what is going to happen to him: we make him lie down and start stepping on him everywhere with our sharp heels. He screams in pain as our heels sink into his abdomen, his arms, his hands and even there, between his legs. While one tramples him, the other makes him lick the soles and suck the heels, then we take turns and then at the same time we step on him: the screams are too loud so Selly decides to cover his mouth while my heels destroy him.
