Strict mistresses trampling their slaves
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.
