Today I am with my friend Maya and I introduce her to my fat doormat, lying on the ground he seems less fat but just touch him to understand how flaccid he is. Precisely for this reason I bought him a tool to train his abs and I invite him to use it. He seems happy, the exercise is not difficult but Maya immediately explains to him that for an effective physical exercise you must always increase the effort… So lets move on to the next level and I climb with my boots on his abdomen while he continues to contract the abs and yes he immediately sees that the fatigue increases. Then its Mayas turn to climb onto his abdomen while I make him kiss my soles when he raises his head. The two of us also get on him at the same time and the only pause we allow him is to make him lick and clean our dirty shoes thoroughly. The exercises resume and he will have to bear the weight and the kicks of both of us until he collapses in exhaustion.
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He is ready, lying bare-chested on the floor, my doormat awaits his Mistress who joins him in the company of another Dominatrix. I want to show my friend Dula how soft my doormat is and the pleasure of leaving the imprints of our heels in his fat. We begin to climb onto his abdomen with our leather boots, the heels are sharp and sink leaving marks but few complaints, he is really well trained after years of my service…
I chose fuchsia and my friend Dula chose red: today we wanted to try a very colorful look, similar but which could distinguish us as two… different twins! And speaking of colours, our pale slave lying on the floor is about to change color too: we will trample him and crush him with our heels until we leave deep marks on him and make him turn first red and then purple. We also go up at the same time and in the end without heels we manage to crush his head too until his face is deformed.
I am a guest of Mistress Zeida in her Dracula Femdom Castle. My slave is waiting for us lying on the stones at the foot of the walls and we are ready to trample him with our stiletto heels. For the occasion I am wearing my beautiful Casadei blades and I am sure they will hurt him a lot. When we are close to him we enjoy poking his nipples, belly, chest, arms and hands with our heels. He is afraid and I sense it because I know him well; he knows that I can really hurt him with these shoes. I climb on him, my heels sink into his flesh and I hear his moans of pain. The marks are immediately evident and it is exceptional for me to see him in pain like this. I get off and it is Zeidas turn, who enjoys sinking her heels as they disappear into his belly. We dont give him a moments respite and when we are not on top of him our heels prick his skin. In turn we continue to step on him and brand his skin where the marks left by our stilettos and the imprints of our soles are evident. The square marks of my blades heels and the round ones of Zeidas can be seen on his body. He is exhausted and cant take it any more so we leave him in his misery and leave.
I am on holiday with my friend Goddess Gabriella and our slaves. Tonight we want to go dancing and when we approach the door we find one of them lying down. Gabriella and I are wearing the same dress, while I am wearing low-heeled boots and she is wearing stiletto pumps. He has remained in that position all day, as per our instructions. When this loser is about to get up to move, we pin him to the ground with our shoes. In a moment we climb on top of him and stomp on him, with my boots I climb on his head, chest and balls. Gabriella enjoys sinking her sharp heels into his belly, onto his skin and the marks are immediately visible. He groans but we plug his mouth with the soles and heels of our shoes, we dont want to give him a moments respite. We keep stepping on him together, when we do it alone we help each other to balance on his fat body. Before we leave, as we let him lick our shoes, we admire the marks left on his skin by Gabriellas heels and our soles. Before we leave satisfied, we trample on his body one last time as we leave the house….
My friend Lily and I are very elegant with our total black look ready for a night out but we are distracted by my doormat on the floor. He is such a useless being and speaks out of turn to the point that we cannot refrain from teaching him a lesson, even if it means delaying our appointment. We have new and sharp stiletto heels, and so we decide to step on him: he is soft and his fat swallows our heels which however leave beautiful red marks on his skin. We dont even spare his face and after destroying and insulting him we send him away away from our eyes and ears.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEI greet my doormat in the only way he deserves by stepping on him with my All Stars: they are still very new but today I will consume them on this helpless slave. I really enjoy squeezing his face and I start right from there, I hold on to the chains hanging from the ceiling a bit, but I have to say that this doormat is very strong and I can even jump on that face. I jump on the spot and then off the stool too, on his face, torso and genitals while he thanks and doesnt blink. When I am satisfied with how I have worn out the rubber of my shoes, I take them off, I want to feel his face and his fat abdomen well under my feet as I continue to jump and trample him and then abandon him with his now deformed face.
What matters to me is trampling. Having a man underneath me and crushing him with all my weight. It doesnt matter what shoes, it doesnt matter what clothing, the important thing is to dominate him. If he then gives me a good excuse to get angry, the motivation is even stronger…Today Im wearing jeans, a blouse and clogs: casual attire for a girl who could be the girl next door. How many of you havent fantasized at least once in your life about being dominated by your beautiful neighbor? Well, by watching this video you can easily identify with the doormat that is under me and that suffers the power of my clogs.









