Welcome to the mysterious world of Miss Lola. You have stepped into the Middle Ages where men are hurt by women. Treated as slaves to serve beautiful girls, the men resisted and survived various torments. The girls trampled them barefoot and humiliated them.One of them reincarnated in modern times and continued the tradition. Welcome to the mysterious world of Miss Lola. He have a headache and she have a cure for that.
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These two girls were born to mistreat and dominate. They are always ready for new challenges and have a strong desire to win your hearts. Beautiful and handsome, they won my heart. Judge for yourself whether yours will too. Dressed in underwear, Lola and Megan rule the world. His stupid head in under attack of their feet. Full weight and crushing.
Finally, my morning office work is done and I can finally relax during my lunch break. And what would be more fun to relax than trampling you for a while? I start trampling all over you – and your face – with my sexy high heels … very painful, isnt it? Well, lucky you, my feet need to get out of these high heels … so Ill continue to trample your face under my nylon feet. They might be a little moist and stinky … but you dont want to complain about that, do you? Or would you prefer that I put my high heels back on? No, your face will suffer enough under my nylon feet today!
You will see a human being put through the most painful and brutal treatment by these gorgeous cruel and beautiful ladies Amelie, Estelle and Feriel. No stop high heels trample action as you have never seen before. Really amazing what this man, Stryder can take !
ITALIAN SPEAKINGCUSTOM REQUEST – Doormat are you ready for your humiliation?Today I want to try on you these beautiful boots you bought me,see how good I am Ill show them to you right up close. Well now lets start right away I want to squeeze you really hard youll be full of holes. I warn you that Im going to step on you for at least 10 minutes so dont complain dont scream otherwise Ill increase the time.Also because I dont give a damn about you youre just a doormat wiping soles. How nice to stand on top of you and see from above the humiliation in your eyes, Im really enjoying myself, Im already making nice marks on you theres even the boot print. Im really cutting you up you cant even imagine how much fun Im having. Look, I want to be good at the end if I assess that youve been a good doormat Ill let you smell my feet.Lets go on, Im almost going to do one more minute, whats one minute going to be? You finish the video saying take off my boots, look at my beautiful feet, do you want your little present? Ive thought about it you dont deserve them theyre too much for you, just stand there adoring my boots stomped on you good.This one with the studded boots.
Sophie is wearing her leather boots and leather leggings and and steps all over her slaves hands and fingers, she mainly uses her heels knowing they inflict more pain and crushing power on her victim, she applies all of her weight on his hands and fingers making his hands and fingers turn a temporary white color whilst they are stepped on by her heels.
Sophie is wearing her leather boots and leather leggings and dances on her slave you can see the pain he is in from his facial and body expressions this poor guy is in agony whilst this cruel girl dances on his body she is crushing his vital organs his lungs liver heart etc as she dances on him whilst she enjoys her cigarette.
Young mistress Liza tramples her slave with her feet, puts her feet in her mouth and makes them lick.
After an entire day in my towering Louboutins, my feet throb with exhaustion and sweat. Finally, I step inside my home, ready to take them off, but my eyes immediately fall on him: the rug. Frozen in place beneath my throne, yet he has the audacity to ask for the privilege of kissing my feet.How dare he? Has he already forgotten that he is still being punished? A playful smirk brushes my lips. I could grant him that pleasure, but he doesnt deserve it. Not yet. I lift my foot just slightly, letting him catch a glimpse of what he desiresjust to tease him. Then, with a deliberate gesture, I slip back into my ruthless Louboutins.Every step I take on him is a sentence. I press down with all my weight, mercilessly. My heel sinks into his fabric, leaving its mark. He cannot resist, he cannot escape. He is there to serve me, to be trampled, to endure the weight of my will.I will continue until he is worn out, punctured, useless. Until he is no longer worthy of lying beneath me. And when he is reduced to nothing more than a tattered remnant, I will throw him away without hesitation.
ITALIAN SPEAKINGToday I?m back in the garden and joined by my mistress friend. We have a slave on the ground, and we have decided to include him in our exercise program. We are both wearing our leather boots, and will put them to good use as we make our slave suffer. With some hard pressing and standing to get warmed up, we then move on to giving him a good trampling. We are having great fun as we pummel his body with our Sexy Boot Power Pain?