The Joy of TRAMPLING
He is ready, lying bare-chested on the floor, my doormat awaits his Mistress who joins him in the company of another Dominatrix. I want to show my friend Dula how soft my doormat is and the pleasure of leaving the imprints of our heels in his fat. We begin to climb onto his abdomen with our leather boots, the heels are sharp and sink leaving marks but few complaints, he is really well trained after years of my service…
CUSTOM REQUEST – There been a few Converse All Stars trampling you done so far. I wondered if you can do a video of trampling in black or red high top converse too when you leave the imprints of your All Stars on face and on his body and also before doing it, do a little HUMILIATING SELF-DEFENCE showing kicks and grounded humiliation on your victim. I would like to see the action up close often.
A trip to the mountains, thats what I need to spend some well-deserved holidays. I go up with my car to a clearing where I can enjoy some rest but I almost run over someone… I get out of the car and find him there, lying in front of the hood, my slave never abandons me and he doesnt even leave me one moment to rest. At this point, however, I decide that he will not be run over by my car but by my wedges and by the weight of my body! I get on him, I crush him for good walking and hopping on his face until I get tired and then let him take me home, as he will now be my taxi driver.
Today, Amarena and I are not wearing high heels, but we are sure that our doormat will suffer a lot under us today. We are wearing our Texan boots, which have very hard heels and soles. The slave is waiting for us lying on his stomach, and we climb on his back and head with all our weight. It cant be easy for him to bear our soles and heels on his head. He suffers and complains, but we do not get off until we decide to turn him over and climb onto his chest. We do not spare any part of his body, we even trample on his balls and take turns enjoying ourselves on his head until he begs for mercy. When we get off his body, before leaving, we order him to kiss our boots….
Im ready to welcome a friend, but first I have to call another one on the phone. While Im on my mobile, I feel like using my slave and trampling him with the sharp heels of my new Jimmy Choo sandals. I climb onto his stomach and my heels immediately disappear into his belly. While I talk to my friend, I dont move a millimetre. The pain caused by my Jimmy Choos is getting stronger and stronger, and this very fat doormat is finding it increasingly difficult to resist. After several minutes, while I continue my phone call, he begs me for mercy, but I have no intention of getting off. I move my heels a few centimetres and then start sinking them into his belly again with all my weight. His suffering is reaching its limit, he begs me to get off, but Im not satisfied yet. When I decide to give him a little respite, I step on his head with the soles of my sandals and all my weight. I climb back onto his chest and continue to trample him until the doorbell rings. My friend has arrived. Before going to open the door, I trample him a little more and enjoy piercing his stomach with the pointed heels of my sandals.
When a groom doesnt do his job well and doesnt clean the stable properly, the most appropriate punishment for this washer is to wallow in the mud and dirt he was supposed to clean. And this is how we will make him wash our muddy boots with his tongue and use him as a doormat to sink into and rub our dirty soles. His white t-shirt, a sign of idleness, is now reduced to a mess. What a gratification! Go clean the stable now you idiot?.
My friend Gabriella and I want to have fun today in a more original way. Having four slaves at our disposal, we make them lie side by side so that they become a single carpet and we begin our walk back and forth on them. Both alternating and simultaneously. We crush their bodies, their heads, we jump on their bellies. The intensity will increase more and more, the mats will not have a moment of pause, and eventually one after the other they will retreat destroyed except one. Will we have mercy on the last survivor? Of course not! Our feet will punish him until he crawls off too.
My slave these days in Budapest was really good. He has been shooting lots of videos of trampling, face slapping, foot domination, biting and more with different Mistresses. I want to give him a well-deserved rest, which as far as I am concerned does not mean resting on a bed or a couch. His moments of relaxation will be spent under my and Gabriellas feet and pantyhose. We are ready to go out to dance and we are dressed very elegantly. He is lying on the floor and one of us is always standing on his face or his head. Our divine sheer extremities in fashionable pantyhose are always on top of him. We step on his face and head with one foot or both. Before we greet him we give him a few kicks on his empty head.
Double treatment today for this fucking worm: trampling and whipping. I want to destroy him completely, with my weight, with my heels and with my riding crop: he crawls on the floor like a worm, while I whip him and crush him first with heels and then without. When his back is nice and red I turn him around, I want to move on to his abdomen and his balls: he has less resistance, he complains and then I silence him by putting my pantyhose in his mouth while I finish him and then I send him away crawling just as he arrived.
Tonight I put on some new shoes because an elegant evening awaits me but before going out I absolutely have to test these sharp heels on my human doormat. He is lying right in front of the shoe rack, the most suitable position for a human mat like him. I climb onto his bare abdomen and my heels immediately sink into his soft flesh, leaving marks like nails. He appreciates them but cant hold back his cries of pain so I also make him suck them to silence him a bit. Now that its all riddled with holes I let him take off the shoes and he immediately recognizes the Wolford pantyhose with which I start crushing his face, his genitals and his whole body walking and jumping until its time to go out and I leave him there waiting for me until I get back.
