I use his body as my path, walking across him like a floor made for my pleasure. My full weight lands on his chest, stomach, and limbs without pause. Each step reminds him who is in control. His pain is mine to play with, and I dont hold back.
Strict mistresses trampling their slaves
I use his body as my path, walking across him like a floor made for my pleasure. My full weight lands on his chest, stomach, and limbs without pause. Each step reminds him who is in control. His pain is mine to play with, and I dont hold back.