The boot lover is once again at our feet, ready to face his new trial. Scarlet and I, both dressed as equestriennes with our tall riding boots, know very well that this time a simple trampling wont be enough. A true boot fetishist deserves a much harsher challenge.Scarlet, skilled in jumping, shows me how its done: we climb onto the vaulting horse and launch ourselves down on him, our boots crashing into his body with full ******. One after the other, we keep increasing the intensity, giving him no relief, until his breathing grows heavy and desperate.He resists for a long time, but finally breaks when we decide to jump on him together, crushing him beneath all our weight. Only then, exhausted, does he beg for mercy.We, tired but satisfied, remain seated on the very vaulting horse from which we tormented him, resting our boots on his broken-down body. Once again, victory is ours.
