Strict mistresses trampling their slaves
The suffering of a slave: when sharp heels leave an indelible mark on his body. This high heels trampling video demonstrates how sharp stilettos of Goddess Milana mercilessly bite into a soft human carpet, leaving behind a whole path of small holes. An ordinary daily ritual for the Mistress and Her gorgeous shoes turns into a real test for the slave!
You know the incredible and beautiful Mistress Alexandra Wildfire and today weve created another compilation for you. If you are a boot lover then you definitely dont want to miss this clip.The compilation contains only pure trampling scenes from the following clips.- Introducing to You Alexandra Wildfire – click HERE- Mistress Alexandra Wildfire – Where is my Coffee ? – click HERE- Mistress Alexandra Wildfire – Dungeon Slave – click HERE- Mistress Alexandra Wildfire – Hogtied Slave Beneath my Leather Boots- Mistress Alexandra Wildfire – Boot Trampling and Ball Crushing- Mistress Alexandra Wildfire – Boot Trampling and Ball Crushing – Episode 2 – click HEREIf you like boots and trampling in boots then you dont want to miss this awesome clip. You can enjoy mostly trampling on the slaves chest and stomach, but there is also some trampling on his back while hes been hogtied as Mistress Alexandra Wildfire loves to trample hogtied slaves.
ENGLISH clipsthis slave is about to become a human rug, my rug.I will use him sadistically to amuse myself, wearing this boot with long heels that I will shove into his belly, I will enjoy stomping on him hard, my weight will crush him hard and I will do it without mercy, the marks I will leave on him will prove it, I will keep stomping and humiliating him until exhausted he will beg me for mercy, only then will he have peace.
Orchidea and I return to my studio and find our human doormat waiting for us at the front door. He is really funny, with his face sticking out of a real doormat resting on the facebox. We have been out and about all day and our sneakers are very dirty and used. After we put our bags down on the couch, we stand on the facebox and his big face is between us. We order him to wipe our soles, his tongue immediately turns black, and we take turns stepping on him. We play with his face, crushing with all our weight his nose that twists under our sneakers. The imprint of our soles remains on his forehead and we dont give him a moments rest. All the while we let him lick the dirt off our shoes as we stomp and jump on his body. We enjoyed using his face to our hearts content, and when we realize that he is really tried, we abandon him and leave.
My riding boots are really dirty – and this loser is just the perfect substitute doormat to clean them on! His body is already heavily bruised, but there will be no mercy! Ill trample all over his body and wipe the dirt and mud off on his chest, stomach, hands and even his face! And its not only the hard soles and heels of my riding boots that hurt him – but also the dirt acts like sandpaper on his skin and bruises him even more. The loser is cramping up and screaming in pain the whole time, but I dont care … its his job as my doormat to endure this … and if he doesnt want to be replaced by a more capable doormat, he better endures this treatment!
Today I am with my colleague and friend Orchidea, keeping us company in the cage is my slave. We are chatting, but we are too relaxed and bored. We decide to have fun in our own way, we order the slave out and make him lie down under us. We both wear our tights and all-stars and want to use him as a landing mat by jumping on his body. We climb onto the cage and take turns jumping on him, landing on his chest, his belly and his balls. The jumps get higher and stronger! We dont give him a moments respite and enjoy stomping on his face too, while the marks left by our soles are evident on his belly and face. We use the cage to hold ourselves up and take turns jumping on his head and then together on his body. At the end we are tired and satisfied, but he is also tried, so we sit and chat while he returns to punishment.
I back home and want the soles of my high heels clean, they are filthy from the dirt of the streets, but I dont care and I pretend a perfect cleaning: I order my slave to take his tongue out and I start to wipe and rub hard the soles over his tongue. I love to see my pathetic slave sucking my heels too: I push them down his throat as deep as possible, make him to suck! Im not satisfied with the service and still see dirt spots on the soles, so I have to punish him more. I start to trample him, crushing his dick many times, crushing and melting it! I just want him to suffer! He has to finish the cleaning also, so I use him as a human rug!
Im wearing my sexy over-knee boots for trample this slaves hands today – and I know these boots are brutal and very painful for the slave … so I allow him to kiss my boots and beg for mercy … if Ill have mercy with him … I dont know yet! The slave tries his best to endure the pain, but the thin heels of the boots make it so easy for me to inflict a massive amount of pain, that he keeps struggling throughout! And just walking over his hands or stomping on them with the soles doesnt seem to be easier to endure either! Lets see how long it takes this loser to figure out that there wont be any mercy – no matter how much he kisses my boots and begs for mercy!
This file contains the following clips, packed in a BETTER PRICE:LILLI BAYLE – One day at Le Prisonnier club – BRUTAL trampling – Part 1: high heels trampling, shoe worshipLILLI BAYLE – One day at Le Prisonnier club – BRUTAL trampling – Part 2: stockings trampling, facestanding, dick trampling, jumping
I am coming back home to have a cup of tea and a few cookies, but also to check my Twitter. One of my submissive boys is there as Ive told him earlier to wait for me on the floor. He is my personal human carpet. He is not allowed to do any noises while I am standing on him the entire clip. To be precise I did use the actual floor only for a few seconds. The whole time I am standing on his chest and stomach and from time to time on his head and on his genitals. To be honest his purpose in life is to be my doormat. Every time when I come back home he waits for me there on the floor and suffers in silence. I will decide for how long I will stay. For sure I dont care if he is struggling to breathe or he is in pain or whatever. The most important thing for me is to feel absolutely comfortable. I am not going to say a single word to him the entire clip, because he doesnt deserve to hear my voice today, but maybe the other time I would.
