I love having fun with my slave; I love subduing him with my boots and stockings. Today hes in his cage, ready to carry out my every command and endure whatever I have in store for him. The sight of him is heavenly; right in front of him, he can see my beautiful Casadei boots. When I let him out, I immediately make him kiss my boots, and then, after hes taken them off, he has to savor the intense scent of my stockings. He loves my stockings, and now hell have to endure them just the way I like it. Only his head and face peek out of the cage. I start trampling his face by standing on top of him with both feet or with just one directly on his nose. I love trampling him; its one of my favorite things to do. My feet, wrapped in stockings, are right on top of him; his face, his head, and his nose disappear beneath them. For what feels like an eternity, my entire weight is concentrated on his face. In the brief moments of respite I grant him, I make him sniff and kiss my pantyhose while I enjoy kicking him in the face.
