The Joy of TRAMPLING
I was annoyed at the world of men today, so I made my little slave bitch lay down and be a doormat for me to walk all over in my sneakers! I make him kiss the treads on the bottom of my shoes and walk all over his body, including his cock/balls and loser face…and use his tongue to wipe the grimy soles of my converse on. Im feeling better already!! haha
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: hes 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.
Now the slave is in a dilemma! Mistress Jane stands on his upper body and asks him how heavy he thinks she is. The slave hesitates and knows there is no right answer to this question. Queen Hanna also stands on his body, making him even more insecure. The two mistresses interrogate him and continue to trample on him. Under their sneakers, the slave wishes he could escape from this situation, but that is out of the question. Queen Hanna and Mistress Jane continue to trample on him until they get a convincing answer out of him…
Im wearing my red converse to trample the slave – but today hes not only going to suffer pain! While I stomp and jump all over his weak body I constantly spit down on his face and into his mouth as well. I also spit on my shoe soles and make the loser lick my spit-covered converse soles! Hes whining about the pain and disgusted by all the spit covering his face – but he very well knows he shouldnt expect mercy from me. Ill keep going for as long as I want!
Today Im wearing new white converse sneakers, black tights and a miniskirt. And this is a great excuse to put my slaves cock in the cockbox, and thoroughly trample and kick it. Part one of three. To be continued.
Have you accepted your place by now? The fact that your face is only a rug for our dirty shoes? Lady Nora and I will use your face every day, sometimes multiple times per day, when we come back from the outside … sometimes well wear our sneakers, sometimes well wear muddy boots, sometimes filthy jogging shoes and sometimes beautiful high heels after a party! And each pair of shoes will hurt you in a different way – but thats no concern for us … nobody cares about a doormat … you simply use a doormat until shes too filthy or destroyed … and then you throw it away and buy a new one! But youre still looking fresh enough … well be able to use your face a lot of times until youre done and need to be replaced! This is a non-exclusive custom clip for a fan. If you want me to do a custom clip for you, send me an email to marissa@madamemarissa.com!
Queen Marie Müller: I love trampling on slaves.You also want to be under the feet of a cute Buffalo girl. I love trampling on slaves and subduing them. I take off my Buffalo sneakers and will trample on the slave with my stinky socks and my bare, sweaty feet. I will press my socks and my bare, sweaty feet into his slaves face and stand with my entire weight on his face. I like the whining and whining and I hope that he can take my weight on his skull, otherwise it will crack and I will have to look for a new trampling slave :).
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My white converse are way too clean for this loser – so I brought along a box filled with thick wet mud! I make my shoes dirty before stepping on the loser – and then use him as my human rug to clean them again. Of course he has to lick the dirt off my shoes as well before I take them off. While I get my socks all muddy as well he has to continue licking the converse shoes – then its time to rub my muddy socks all over him. After taking off the socks as well I stuff them into his mouth and walk in the mud box with my bare feet – to get them dirty for a final trampling and tongue cleaning!
Its time for lunch and with my friend Dula I head towards the kitchen where we had left a slave to prepare food for us. Once in the kitchen, however, we find him sitting on the counter messing around and all he offers us to eat are an orange and a banana… After a few seconds this do-nothing finds himself on the floor amidst our screams and slaps: he really deserves an exemplary punishment and we therefore decide to trample on him with all the sadism we have. We dont even have time to undress him, we have little interest in seeing the signs of trampling, we just want to punish him painfully and so he quickly finds himself under Dulas sneakers and my Casadei boots, which crush him simultaneously and everywhere, in particular his head and face in order to cover his mouth so as not to hear his pathetic excuses anymore. Now that we have punished him well, however, we have an even bigger appetite and at this point it will be our turn to cook: we send him to get us some slippers to get comfortable and start preparing food.
Savage full body trample, extreme face trample full weight, brutal body trample, savage cock and balls destruction, cockbox, ball trample and CBT under the Converse of our no pity 18 YO goddess Miss Angie
