This is a contest between two doormats of mine. I trample both of them, passing from one to the other. First with my red shoes and then with my bare feet. Who will win the match? I will jump on the belly of the winner, laughing.
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We come down the stairs in casual clothes and flats, and there is already our mat in place. We walk on him and use him to clean our soles. We approach the bar counter and order him to roll up to here (his round shape suits it). We all step on him and the party begins. We all trample on him together, we also take turns doing a catwalk, we give him stompings, kicks and jump on him. The idiot loses some coins and I start to humiliate him also for his poverty. Not entirely satisfied, we want to make the party even more stimulating and painful for this doormat. We roll him again up to a raised surface, and from there we start a series of jumps with and without shoes on his belly. With only socks, we also get on his face. Just before leaving, first sitting and then standing, we kick him in bursts all together until we stun him. Id say weve definitely flattened him, what do you think?
How nice to wear the same shoes! With plateau and very high heels! My friend Maya and I cant wait to step on this doormat. When I told her about it she was very happy to do trampling since she is still in her first experiences … And now the time has come to give vent to our sadism and to sink, more and more, into the flesh. The mat will be crushed by our weight, it will be skewered by our shoes, and eventually it will be filled with holes like a colander.
My slave surprises me, for once he has listened to me and I found him in position as I ordered him: on all fours on the stairs. My amphibians are filthy and I cant wait to trample him and get him all dirty: I climb on his face and back but I also want his hands and I place them on the step so that I can stomp all his fingers hard, one at a time… He continuously moans in pain, my hard rubber lug soles really hurt but I carry on without even sparing his head and I climb on it until his skull is deformed.
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.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEThis is an alternative version of the video Merciless boots filmed by a different angle closer to the action, dont miss it! Here is the story…This new slave is very scared, it is his first time with me and he fears me. He is lying with his flabby earthworm sticking out of the cock box and trying to justify himself by saying that the fear made his cock so small… I?m lying next to him and use my stockings feet to make him comfortable but shortly after I wear the boots he gave me and I clarify that the treatment that awaits him is not going to be so soft. Sharp heels and long tip, just seeing them the slave trembles. I get on the box and start hitting and crushing that worm under my soles, sticking him in my heels as he cries. Every now and then I also sink into his abdomen but my attention is all for that floppy prick. I squeeze it until the tip comes out to be able to prick it well with the heel. I literally destroyed his cock while completely ignoring his moans and pleas for mercy. When I am satisfied I stop but in exchange I demand another pair of boots.
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.
Im returning to the dungeon with 4 friends for a party with some slaves when we see a familiar face on the ground in an alley… Its a slave who was waiting for us and in doing so he fell resting on the floor like a bum, disgusting… We leave him on the ground where he deserves to be and we start making him taste our sharp heels: shoes, ankle boots, leather boots, all with high and sharp heels that in turn stick into the flesh of this flaccid slave. His screams increase as well as the red marks but not satisfied we make him lie down on an iron grate and we start trampling him again while his back breaks under our weight.
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.
Two sadistic Mistresses and their sharp red heels, red like the marks they will leave on the body of this flaccid doormat. His t-shirt is also red but we make him take it off, we want to sink our heels into his flesh without obstacles. We step on him and sink the shots as he moans in vain, we both climb on him laughing as he begs for mercy. When he cant take it anymore we step down and admire the holes and marks we have left on his flesh.
