Strict mistresses trampling their slaves
I step over him with authority, using his body as my personal path. Each footstep crushes him further into the floor, reminding him of his place beneath me. His chest, stomach, and limbs are just a surface for me to walk onhe endures each step because he belongs to me, Goddess Djerdlid.
I walk across his body, making him feel every ounce of my power. His chest, stomach, and limbs are nothing more than a surface for me to walk on. With each step, I assert my dominance, using him for my pleasure. He is powerless beneath my feet, completely at my mercy.
I walk slowly and deliberately across my slaves body, showing no hesitation as I trample him from head to toe. Each step is a display of my dominance, my power, and his place beneath me. Whether its my bare feet, heels, or bootshes just a floor for me to enjoy.
