The Joy of TRAMPLING
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.
This slave proposed to be my doormat. But it seems so small and weak to me! I decide to test him anyway and prepare him lying in front of my throne. I am somewhat perplexed given his frailty. I slap him with my feet, body and genitals. Then I get up and step on him. Already complains! Then I go up with all my weight but he holds me for a few seconds. This slave is really scarce! Disrespected, I start slapping him with my feet from head to balls, press them against his face, rub my soles firmly and step on him to make him suffer. When I have vented I chase him away and he rolls exhausted. He begs me to go back to my feet but I refuse him, telling him that if I ever want to use him again it will be for other tasks, certainly not as a doormat.
This video is the sequel to “The slaughter of heels”.Im still with my friend Lady Selly, the slave carries the marks of our heels and as soon as he sees us coming back he begs us not to use our heels on him anymore. We decide to please him by taking off our shoes but he doesnt know that an even more destructive trampling awaits him: on his face! Four feet simultaneously standing on his face that completely crush his skull: a few kicks at the end almost to try and get him back to his original shape.
The cock box wasnt enough and so we put a wooden box around our slaves face too. That way we can all three play with this flaccid worm at the same time. My friends Gea Domina and Cleo Domina and I alternate between the face, the abdomen and the small cock of this humble aching and screaming slave. The soft, small dick that emerges from the cock box is constantly crushed under the sharp heels of our boots, same treatment for his belly and chest that undergo a relentless trampling. Our heels stick like nails into his flesh and nipples as the screams are softened by the sole and heels of one of us taking care of his face.
Im in charge in my office. This employee receives a salary and his only role is to lie down at my feet and do whatever I order him. Look at his typical work day: lying under my desk he has to polish my shoes. The soles and heels must shine otherwise he will be punished. Only when the shoes are clean is he allowed to take them off and worship my feet veiled in nylon pantyhose. Everything obviously stops when I decide that the time has come for him to feel the weight of my authority and my body: only then can he go home to rest before a new day of work…
I am very happy with my new dress and these new razor sharp stilettos and I want to get my slave involved right away. She greets me, appreciates but immediately understands that these heels are a dangerous like blades when combined with my sadism.I climb onto his soft, flaccid belly, my heels sink deep and leave red marks amid the screams of my ailing slave. Every now and then I stop to please myself with the marks my heels leave on him and let him suck them. After having marked him well, I allow him to jerk off that little cock and empty his balls, I want to see him cum on one of my heels while the other one is deep inside his mouth.
My slave awaits me lying on the ground as I walk down the steps towards him in my leopard heels. A few kisses on the soles and then I let him take off my shoes and discover my perfect feet veiled in pantyhose. First I slam my feet on his face, then I rub them well, I climb on his face first with one foot then with both, his face is completely in my power. After playing for a while, I decide that I no longer want to see his face and and I make it disappear under my feet white I stand on him.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEI am in my company office with my secretary Maya to continue her training as a Mistress in the fifth chapter of the Femdom school saga. Her colleague Tappy is still at our disposal as a doormat and in this episode I will explain the secrets of facestanding, the art of crushing faces. Lets start by placing Tappy on the floor with the head right near the base of the X-Cross that will support us. We have him take off our shoes and we are ready to start. I show Maya how to go up front, with the heel on the chin and the tip of the foot on his forehead: once you have found your balance, you can also take the second foot. Then I show her how to climb sideways on his cheek after turning his head to one side and to finish how to climb up with both soles on his face. Maya is a little excited to try herself, she first goes up for a few seconds but then she begins to enjoy it and tries to imitate all my moves. Tappys face warps under our veiled feet as we insult him and remind him of whos in charge by both trampling on him and alternating between abdomen and face. We are interrupted by Tappys cell phone ringing: an unacceptable thing for which he will pay a fair price.
ENGLISH LANGUAGEIt rained all night and this morning I went for a walk in the park in my tank soled ankle boots: they are perfect for these occasions but now they are completely muddy and dirty. I look disgusted at the mud on my shoes but luckily my slave is lying here on the balcony with me to clean them. I also take this opportunity to have fun and I dont just let him lick the dirt but first I get on top of him for some trampling. Standing on his abdomen, I leave mud footprints on his shirt and then have him lick one sole at a time: he is at the same time a doormat and a shoe polisher. The mud is wedged well in the cracks in the soles and I have to jump on my doormat to move it. I keep doing this until my shoes are clean and my slaves tongue and face are filthy.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEThis video was shot the first time my friend Lady Selly visited my studio. I give her a little tour and then show her my personal mat which is now part of the furniture. Today with Selly I want to try something stronger than normal footrest use: I want to jump on it! We take turns climbing onto the cage and letting ourselves fall on his flaccid abdomen, its so soft that we almost bounce. We are having fun but all of a sudden the slave lets out a “I thought it was worse” … never challenge two mistresses like me and Selly. The jumps get stronger and nastier, the marks of our soles start to stay etched on his skin and finally we even jump on his face! While one jumps on the face, the other jumps and kicks on the abdomen … he will think twice before challenging us next time! At the end we rest sitting on the cage with our 4 feet resting on him while we admire the signs we have left on his skin.
