The Joy of TRAMPLING
ITALIAN LANGUAGE* Strong double trampling with heels and hard facestanding with pantyhoses *Me and a friend of mine are trampling artists, and today were having fun squeezing this human carpet under our heels. Its just the beginning, because once removed we continue with our feet wrapped in pantyhoses. His face, trapped in the head box, disappears as we both stand on top of him. Is it noticeable that we are a close-knit couple?
A relaxing weekend in my mountain home with my human doormat ready to be trampled on. Ive got some really sharp heels to try on his flesh and Im starting right away with these ankle boots. The slave is lying at the foot of the fireplace, which I use to help me climb onto him. The screams of pain are continuous and excruciating, justified by the marks my heels leave on his now punctured abdomen. Short breaks just to adore me and adore those same heels that are inflicting so much pain on him. Halfway through the shoe change, we switch from the ankle boots to these red shoes but the heels are equally sharp and will lead him to give in amidst cries: ironic, given that it was he who suggested me to buy these shoes?
My doormat awaits me lying in front of the X cross, he knows well that I should have something else to unload the weight on besides him but this time it will not be enough because he has not seen my shoes yet… I approach with dizzying spiked, sharp stiletto heels that hurt just if you look at them, the doormat greets me, kisses my shoes but I immediately explain to him that I feel evil today. I step on him and the screams of pain are immediate, these heels are really merciless! I enjoy leaving deep marks in his flesh as I completely ignore his pain. I also walk a little further down and when I get to the genitals he begs me to spare them, as if there is something to save under there… Meanwhile the marks increase like snake bites, the heels sink and he keeps screaming and asking for a break, but I had it said I would have no mercy today…
I love hiking and this weekend I took my slave with me to the mountains. After a nice walk up to the panoramic point I find him there waiting for me lying on the ground and shirtless: he?s really a human carpet and he will have what he desires. I step on top of him in my muddy sneakers, hop, walk and stand on his face as I take in the view indifferent to being discovered by some tourist. He suffers and thanks but thats not all now I put him on his knees and make him lick the mud off my shoes like a good puppie.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEMy friend and Me are very sensual wearing sheer stockings that highlight our long legs and spotted décolleté. We approach the slave who is lying on the floor and awaiting our treatment. He still doesnt know that while Maya is trampling him I will jerk off him to make him cum. Lets start to trample him together. The heels sink and he moans. When the first signs appear, I decide to tease his cock. He gets excited, and then I stop. We still step on him. We take off our shoes and with her feet veiled my friend goes on his face while I masturbate him with my hands and feet. His moans are both of pain and of pleasure and I feel he is close to enjoying. I stop. Our sadistic game isnt over yet. We put our heels back on and now while I step on him, Maya is jerking off him with the sole of her shoe. This doormat is more and more exhausted, for him it is a double suffering. I get off, grab his cock and masturbate him with both my hands and feet while my friend goes on him. He reaches orgasm on my feet with heels in the flesh, between moans of pleasure and pain and my exclamation: the apotheosis!
ITALIAN LANGUAGEI got the new sofa and the best way to inaugurate it is by inviting a friend and placing a human mat at our feet. Im wearing fire red pumps with studs and Im dressed in an oriental look. Gea Domina is more aggressive in latex and black platform boots. We get closer and I start stepping on it with her helping me to stay in balance by holding my hands. It is then her turn. We take turns and help each other to balance each other, while the heels sink and hurt that mat beneath us. That is his place, it is there for our enjoyment. And we have a lot of fun seeing it suffer and making it suffer our two so different but so dominant physicalities. We then relax sitting on the sofa while the pierced slave kisses our shoes.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEToday I decided to step on this doormat from another perspective and with greater difficulty for him but also for me in terms of balance: the head will not be resting on the floor but on a step, therefore with the neck bent. He greets me and you notice the look of love for his Mistress. My answer is to give him a blow to the genitals with the shoe. Then I step on him and you can see how the heels sink into the flesh. I take them off and with bare feet I now step on his face too. Conclusion: no matter how and where, the important thing is to trample!
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.
Im heading to a party with my friends Cleo and Gabriella when suddenly we hear a whistle. We turn around and see this loser on the sidewalk in front of us looking at us and trying to make compliments but unfortunately he is messing with the wrong people. We get closer because we want to understand what his intentions are, he thought he was paying compliments and having fun with us but we will be the only ones to have fun today? We immediately drag him to the ground and start giving him a good lesson: stick out his tongue to clean our dirty soles and then in turns we step on him for a nice trampling. He begins to regret his gesture and when he cant take it anymore we make him crawl to a corner of the street where we leave him like a garbage bag.
I have a very particular outfit, I combined a nice dark one-piece swimsuit with fluorescent laces with a nice pair of white sneakers with fluorescent laces too. And it is with this clothing that I want to destroy my slave, who awaits me lying with his head fixed in a box ready to be crushed like a worm. I like getting on his face but even more crushing his throat: hearing the noises of suffering as he tries to breathe to survive … While I squeeze him I also take advantage of his tongue to get the soles of my sneakers cleaned, all while I continue to deform his face and crush his throat.
