Ive been on a very muddy walk this morning and my boots are absolutely filthy and muddy. Which is just so amazing. My male slave is already lying down on the wooden cold floor where he belongs waiting and trembling with anticipation. He doesnt know what I am planning to do with him, but at the end of the day he is there to be used as I see fit.I am in a mood for trampling, so this is exactly what is going to happen to him. He doesnt really have a choice, but to surrender to me and take the pain I am about to give him, but come on, the Wellington boots are not that hard for trampling. I would say that they are kind of soft boots, but anyway. The slave is struggling and moaning a lot throughout the entire clip while I am enjoying my time trampling his chest, his stomach, his balls and his head. But most of the time his hand is on my way, so it will be just trodden on. Its as simple as that.I dont think the trampling is even hard, but apparently for him it is, considering his reactions and his funny noises he makes beneath my muddy wellies.I love that moments where Ive noticed some mud coming off my boots during the trampling.
