I love my new biker boots; theyve got really hard soles and heels, and when I use them to trample on this idiot, I can clearly see the marks they leave. Im pissed off with him today and Im going to punish him as he deserves. He forgot to fasten the back of my new leather outfit. After sitting on his back and showing him my boots up close, I start trampling on him and whipping him. I trample and whip his back whilst hes lying face down, then I turn him over, continue on his stomach and even crush his head. The hard soles of my biker boots leave beautiful imprints, which start to show through on his skin alongside the marks from my whip. Today, even without heels, hes suffering a lot, and before I leave after making him get down on all fours I also trample on his hands. When I leave, I leave him waiting for me with the whip resting on his back…….
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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.
The slave is still on the ground after my friend Ludovica and I massacred him with our heels, of which he still bears the marks. Now is the time to take off our shoes and step on him with our feet covered only by nylon stockings… It is certainly no less painful because we sink every step as if they were kicks, stomping on the ground, but between us and the floor there is this flaccid doormat? We insult and humiliate him as we step on him and also hit him in the balls and in the face. We also take off his underwear, we want to see the soft worm between his legs and crush it under our feet. Ludovica tries to turn him on with her feet but nothing, we invite him to jerk off while we continue to trample all over his body. We are generous and willing to allow him to jerk off and cum on our feet, on our nylon stockings and we start counting down… In the end he only manages to let out a tiny drop of sperm that doesnt even get us dirty? What a useless being, he is not even able to jizz properly…
Slave Gigi Tappy is one of my most obedient guys and today he will feel very lucky. He will have the incredible opportunity to be trampled by my luxurious amazing Christian Louboutin Boots. And they are very, very expensive plus the heels are extremely sharp. I am sure you already know that.The slave is just a human doormat for me, an object to play with, to test my boots and I know he is struggling a lot during the clip, but I dont really care. I love these boots and I want to use them on his body. They leave an incredible marks on his body by the way and you will be able to see that.
Ive just finished tormenting my slave with the new stiletto heels of my gorgeous Casadei shoes. After taking them off and admiring the marks on his skin, Im ready to trample him decisively with my gorgeous Wolford tights. Theres no respite or mercy for him. I trample all over his body, focusing all my attention on his face, head and testicles. With my veiled feet, I crush his face, nose and empty skull for a long time and without mercy. I love trampling on his face and nose; Id never step down its one of the things I enjoy most. To make sure he gets no respite, I take pleasure in jumping on his chest and, above all, on his testicles after crushing them thoroughly. Before I leave, whilst standing on his stomach, I make him put my shoes back on and sink my heels into his flesh one last time. I love seeing him suffer and whinge in pain, and when I step down I can admire the two marks left by my stiletto heels.
Today, Lady Scarlet will finally be able to try out her new Casadei shoes on her slaves body hes the one who gave them to her. Theyre stunning with slender, sharp heels and, above all, brand new. For her doormat, it will be sheer agony. With every step she takes, the marks of her stiletto heels are imprinted on his skin, and the trampling becomes increasingly brutal as time goes on. Lady Scarlet takes pleasure in standing motionless for endless moments of suffering, during which her heels sink into the slaves skin. Today she is particularly harsh and cruel, and takes delight in jumping on this losers stomach and testicles, as he suffers and whimpers whilst her heels torment his skin. She gives him not a moments respite and the action is relentless. Finally, Lady Scarlet has her Casadei shoes removed whilst she shoves her heels into her slaves mouth. The marks left by the brutal trampling he has endured are clearly visible on his stomach and chest, and finally, the Mistresss dangerous, veiled feet enter the scene…
Divine Gabriella met with one of her best friends, the beautiful Mistress Lady Scarlet! They have planned to spend a day together in the club Le Prisonnier (Located in Brescia, Italy), having fun with some slaves and this series of clips is the report of the day.Beautiful cruel Gabriella and Scarlet really love to destroy the slave under Their feet and this time They do it with sexy high heels! They walk all over his body, They dont have any mercy, digging Her heels deep into his flesh enjoying his suffering. They also trample and crush his dick under Their soles. They order him to lick Her soles, rubbing them over his tongue as if it were a doormat. They also loves to see Their pathetic slave sucking the heels and the shoe tips as deeply as he can: They push them down his throat, like They are fucking his mouth with them.
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.
I tied and immobilised my slave in the centre of the studio by his ankles and wrists. Today I am wearing my new boots and I intend to trample him hard and mercilessly. He wont be able to use his hands to stop my heels when they pierce his skin. I immediately start trampling him decisively, and his skin is instantly marked by the sharp heels of my boots. Despite his moans, his suffering and his screams, I feel no pity. Under my boots, I also trample his testicles and his head. His suffering is so great that the effort and spasms of pain allow him to untie the rope binding his ankle. I show him no mercy, so I tie his legs again with much tighter and stronger knots. I stand up on his battered and aching body. I love marking his skin with my stiletto heels. My pleasure increases as I repeatedly kick his body and testicles. The last, endless moments are extremely painful for him. I stand motionless on my heels for several seconds before stepping down. Finally, I enjoy the sight of the marks on his skin, some of which are really deep…
I enter the room in My underwear and wearing the Wolfords that this jerk gave Me. He compliments Me on how beautiful I am and how good the tights fit Me. I reply that today I want to try them on him and he enthusiastically thinks that I intend to use him as a footrest. Yes, more or less… My concept of placing My feet on his face is different, at least today when I intend to crush him and flatten his face! And so, after having taken off the Casadei, I start a long facestanding interspersed with a few kicks always in the face… Now My feet are well printed on him! This is My way of reciprocating his gift…









