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.
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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.
And trampling contest either! My friend Selly and I decide to put these doormats to the test and only one will be the winner! We make them lie side by side and we approach them slowly, studying them. After having kissed our shoes as a sign of greeting, we take them off and begin the dance. They suffer our trampling, our weight, our leaps, our feet that sink into their flesh. Slowly at first, then more and more intensely. Their moans mix with our laughter. And one after the other they will give up and withdraw from the race. Only one will remain the winner. And the prize? Not a dinner with the two of us Miss, but a brutal trampling with the two of us embraced on top of him. Seeing is believing!
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.
This flaccid doormat plays and admires my heels oblivious to what I have in mind for him. I allow him to worship me a little but soon I move on to much harder games. I climb on him and on his fat belly, I take a few steps but it is on his nipples that I want to focus today… The heels enter inside him until they disappear, I pierce him while he screams like a desperately. I move a little to leave some marks on the abdomen too, but then I always go back to those small tits that I want to destroy. He screams but I wont get off until he begs for mercy and until I see him reduced like a colander. In the end I go down and admire my beautiful work and with my fingers I measure that the holes he now has in place of his nipples are now as deep as his navel…
Better not to have to deal with 3 Mistresses? We have immobilized this pig in a particular position: legs tied up and hands locked under our soles. Cleo Domina, Gea Domina and Me take turns stepping on his balls and cock, tormenting those miserable genitals, keeping him anchored to the floor by squeezing his hands so that he cant protect himself and pulling him by the leash looking at him from top to bottom. Who knows if he will still be able to make his system after such a treatment…









